Vārdi:
Mushroomhead Mushroomhead

The shadow within me The sorrow at my feet Push the colors from the make up Drop your feelings at the door Has anybody here had enough Walking in on

It's a far flung dream to die in, we can't wake up and the scars we leave behind us aren't enough to somehow free us And the tragedy between us is a mountain

There is doom in the words of the fallen Blinding the minds of the young There are truths in the lies of forgiveness Fall down and worship the sun Fall

It's time we Harvest The Garden It's time we feed these pyres their meat It's time we rise with new vengeance It's time we end this hypocracy Sooner or

Well you bled me out just to leave me down Weed through no way out so much fun to be, around Feed your fall, somersault down and king the crown You've

Finish what you fold up, digest, lock away confiscate the sins to cleanse the brain Six feet under, Six feet down there ain't no way that you're keeping

Is there really anyone there Fall on deaf ears all of my prayers The mother of nothing The mother of sin The father of decadence within A brother of

Want to We can if we want to Lead you from behind you Time will takes its toll re-evaluate The leeches and the lepers start to salivate Truth is impaired

Cut me and i bleed same as you do And underneath the need Secrets show thru Is there anyone of us Who ever truly trust the things We all do Sensing the