I can feel the concrete through my Nikes
And all of your eyes down my spine
Three stripes run down the sides of my legs
And the judgement of god still in my head
Still in my head
Through and through this glare of light
Makes my world dissolve before my eyes
Two ears, one mouth
Listen more
Shut the f#ck up (håll käften)
My grasp of reality is slipping
My grasp of reality is slipping
Right through my hands
Illusions of safety
Let me just put on a grin
And give you a smile
My master disguise
This is the last time
This is the last time
You won’t see me again
Always searching
For the light
But it always
Slips right through my hands
My grasp of reality is slipping
My grasp of reality is
(Slipping)
Always searching for the light
More and more and more
It’s never enough
It’s never enough
This world doesn’t love us and it never will
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Blood Sermon Lyrics – Funeral Clown