Bonely from Hells by sIngs
This song is about a ridiculous moral dilemma. And loneliness.
Tracklist
| 2. | Bonely | 2:31 |
Lyrics
When I sit here I'm bonely.
Anger, anger, fuck the danger.
I'm sick with red blood and dilated pupils.
There's a sudden death horror.
Just a straight-up vision of hell
I keep seeing when I breathe in,
only the smell.
I keep thinking that everything is perfectly well.
I sit alone in a car which is parked out on the street.
The full distance, I have tracked my dying seed.
Remind me, oh god, in what do i believe?
The colors spin through the room
like a slow-dance with the sound.
The lights are off and there's no music in the town.
Loneliness: a bad bone.
I turn my head down.
I see my feet, and only one is on the ground.
Credits
from Hells,
released April 17, 2010
Brett Taylor - Vocals, loops, drums
Chris Wise - Vocals, fuzz bass
Jason Willis - Vocals, guitar
Justin Terrell - Vocals, drums
Pam Cantu - Vocals, MIDI bass
Brett Taylor - Vocals, loops, drums
Chris Wise - Vocals, fuzz bass
Jason Willis - Vocals, guitar
Justin Terrell - Vocals, drums
Pam Cantu - Vocals, MIDI bass
License
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