Lingua che non parla Lyrics – The blunt force trauma

Lingua che non parla Lyrics by The blunt force trauma

Verse:
Can’t change the channels to death
Working in a pinball factory
Just ain’t gonna satisfy me

No more
Verse:
Ruby is a loser on tuesday
But one day the tides gonna ride her wave

Not like everything’s ever gonna stay the same
One day you gotta turn off the game
He walks in with a denim jacket
Packed with peanuts of guatemala

He’s getting shipped off to write some films
In a lingua che non parla
Verse:
He writes

Letters in the mail
Always crying about how life’s not fair
If your deck of cards missing the ten of spades
Your could trade it all in for a new masquerade

Trapped in an empty hallway
Nothing queued for my voice box to say
No lines on the script today
Wouldn’t want it any other way

Solo: (Sample)
(The journey was terrible, but the trip was alright)
Can’t keep up with his own
Existential dharma

He fell for a man
In a lingua che non parla
Bridge:
Stop with all the shouting

What does shouting a hurricane
Cry an atlantic ocean
And see if it drives tornadoes insane
Shunned away by everyone

Call that instant karma
He’s searching for a new life
Somewhere in jakarta
Crying out to the stones

Hearing lessons from his mother
Why throw away everything
For a lingua che non parla?
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The blunt force trauma Lyrics – Lingua che non parla

The blunt force trauma

Lingua che non parla