I'll miss you when I reach the end
I'm not worried about the past
I'm married to the filth
I'll miss you when I reach the end
I'm not worried about the past
I'm married to the...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - portrayal of guilt
This is your war
Chains around your hands weigh you down
There's nothing left
I let the waves wash over me
Cleansing what innocence I have left
I let the waves wash over me
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Artist - portrayal of guilt
Cheap ideals mean nothing to me
We were thrown away, shut out and left to rot
Gazing into the abyss
I see now what you mean, I won't be chosen
Cheap ideals mean nothing to me
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Artist - portrayal of guilt
Lord I Stand Before You, My Heart Bowed Down Before You
Worship and Adore You, Surrendered, my hands raised
I will magnify You, With every song I sing to you
Lord I truly love you,...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Portta Young
I was born in nineteen eighty-nine
All we could do
No shakes or coughs or burst relief
Or lists of all our things
Just minutes making minds
I was born in nineteen eighty-nine
All w...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Portugal. The Man
First I stand then I crawl I became all mankind as I drip
From mine eyes I washed away to a smaller size we'll wait
One-thousand years until the end of time we'll wait one-
Thousan...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Portugal. The Man
Through crooked teeth and mouthed up ties
They spit you up river just like all those lions
That walked the banks
They said, "Paint me that river
And would you only use blues
With ...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Portugal. The Man
You’re feeling tired I know three is a crowd but if I bring her on the
Ready they’ll be fine for now
Man I can’t help it I’m just always in the middle leave the bottle in t...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Portugal. The Man
Some were reborn
Some were simply shaken free
And some were the colors
That took to the streets
They found in their later years
Yeah, they see what we need
It's love for each othe...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Portugal. The Man
They lead us out from our zoos
A fixed escape still, we didn't know just what to do
It was steps and steps on missing backs
And our hands had been bent backwards to match
It's all...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Portugal. The Man