Mushroomhead - 12 Hundred

May 09, 2007 08:05


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 us
A brother of suffering inside

Is there really anyone there
Why cant you look at me now
I hope you like what youve done to me
Drown in your misery

We need something new you made up
When you give up its never enough
Or this could be the day we rise
When you give up its never enough

Why cant you look at me now
Why cant you look at me now

The mother of nothing
The mother of sin

The father of decadence within us
A brother of suffering inside

Uneased by the thought of me
Only through your suffering

Will you learn to forget
Will you learn to forget through your suffering

We need something new you made up
Or this could be the day we rise

I wonder why who will survive
When we try
With their life

When you give up its never enough (x8)
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