A sudden shock to the head, a photon failure
A voice from '98, I recognize
Some kind of jolt from the past
Hook, line and sinker
I hear the mustang sing
What's in the basement?
It's from beyond
It's from the grave
I reason with it
I put it in it's pla-
I don't know what it is
Or where it's coming from
I shoot it in the head - I'm bleeding from the head
Kill it
Burn it
Bury it
Only for the weak
And only for the bra-
I watch it covering the answer
Is all this is a game?
I watch my mouth in front of Ma
Drink the blood of the lamb
Sinking from the load
Sucking on a bottle
And if I kick the can
And recognize
I'll dream on from the ottoman
And talk my way to heaven
So sick of entertainment
And I hate my TV
Infinite Error - Puerile Lyrics
Infinite Error - Puerile Lyrics
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English
A sudden shock to the head, a photon failure
A voice from '98, I recognize
Some kind of jolt from the past
Hook, line and sinker
I hear the mustang sing
What's in the basement?
It's from beyond
It's from the grave
I reason with it
I put it in it's pla-
I don't know what it is
Or where it's coming from
I shoot it in the head - I'm bleeding from the head
Kill it
Burn it
Bury it
Only for the weak
And only for the bra-
I watch it covering the answer
Is all this is a game?
I watch my mouth in front of Ma
Drink the blood of the lamb
Sinking from the load
Sucking on a bottle
And if I kick the can
And recognize
I'll dream on from the ottoman
And talk my way to heaven
So sick of entertainment
And I hate my TV
A voice from '98, I recognize
Some kind of jolt from the past
Hook, line and sinker
I hear the mustang sing
What's in the basement?
It's from beyond
It's from the grave
I reason with it
I put it in it's pla-
I don't know what it is
Or where it's coming from
I shoot it in the head - I'm bleeding from the head
Kill it
Burn it
Bury it
Only for the weak
And only for the bra-
I watch it covering the answer
Is all this is a game?
I watch my mouth in front of Ma
Drink the blood of the lamb
Sinking from the load
Sucking on a bottle
And if I kick the can
And recognize
I'll dream on from the ottoman
And talk my way to heaven
So sick of entertainment
And I hate my TV
Writer: Adrian Romero
Copyright: Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Copyright: Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.