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In the Eye of a Storm Video (MV)




Performed By: Shackle Free
Language: English
Length: 4:52
Written by: Anthony Beanlands




Shackle Free - In the Eye of a Storm Lyrics




I was born in the eye of a storm
A crown of thorns or a crown with horns
And so I gave my soul to Satan just for fun
And I signed my name in my blood and it was done
But when I cut the rope it nearly cut my throat
And each time I was supposed to drown I would float
And now I drink my whisky from the broken bottle
Cos I don't give a f*ck to be subtle
When each time I look right through the needle bin
Just before I jack myself up with a second hand pin

Yeah cos I don't even know where to begin
If you could even count my sins
Yeah you can try to count my sins
So why don't you f*ck off back to hell and count my sins

I load an empty chamber and I'll spin it
And then I'll raise it up to my head and pull it
I'll decorate the walls with my brains
And you can do what the f*ck you want with my remains
Because I no longer give a f*ck about this world
Since they went and turned it all to shit and polished the turd
Well I'd rather die or become some kind of bird
So I can fly away from here, just give me the word
So I can fly away from here, just give me the word
So I can fly away from here, just give me the word
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I was born in the eye of a storm
A crown of thorns or a crown with horns
And so I gave my soul to Satan just for fun
And I signed my name in my blood and it was done
But when I cut the rope it nearly cut my throat
And each time I was supposed to drown I would float
And now I drink my whisky from the broken bottle
Cos I don't give a f*ck to be subtle
When each time I look right through the needle bin
Just before I jack myself up with a second hand pin

Yeah cos I don't even know where to begin
If you could even count my sins
Yeah you can try to count my sins
So why don't you f*ck off back to hell and count my sins

I load an empty chamber and I'll spin it
And then I'll raise it up to my head and pull it
I'll decorate the walls with my brains
And you can do what the f*ck you want with my remains
Because I no longer give a f*ck about this world
Since they went and turned it all to shit and polished the turd
Well I'd rather die or become some kind of bird
So I can fly away from here, just give me the word
So I can fly away from here, just give me the word
So I can fly away from here, just give me the word
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Writer: Anthony Beanlands
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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