VIDEO CLIP KillaWail 'Murderflies'

Genres

Rock

Description

Lyrics

I counted every step away, From them arms, from that embrace And I remembered every turn by heart Maybe one day I gotta get me on, Back to the start cause it's gone Gotta back to mine, That's what I want. If it never come back to me Keep walking keep step with them autumn leaves Fight just to keep it in my reach And I'll throw hands if you know what I mean Cause I'm spent Wearing me out, wearing me in oh fuck it I'm spent But I never did look on back So that's what you get I couldn't stand it... Is this all there is? WIthout ending, or beginning please just stop explaining Lately I'm just not myself Don't be sorry or forget Days are coming you'll be Sleeping unmarked in a grave, Deeper than a well... Back to the beat Back to the rhythm, Hands to the wall hit the floor If you're feeling me And I paid off my dues Coz I couldn't refuse And I couldn't eschew The fury since 1982 Verses rehearsals without reimbursal Fuck swollen purses serenading me to hearses First it's a paper economy It's worthless Everything I ever loved, Measured at the surface Labouring in vain for the captains of industry When a machine can print money, Fuck off, you must be kidding me.