Song | Therapy |
Artist | Kilgore Smudge |
Album | Blue Collar Solitude |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
You put up a good front man | |
Trashing everything you see | |
I can see behind your eyes | |
You're hurting inside just like me | |
Your mind's a dark cloud | |
Should you keep your feelings in | |
Or cry out loud | |
Clouds parted, rain's gone | |
I let out my aggression | |
When I write these songs | |
Look to the skies above | |
Seek your disguise alone | |
See the choice you made | |
For all the times you've cried | |
There will be never be enough tissue | |
To dry your eyes | |
Look at all the choices you made | |
With the dark clouds raining on your parade | |
For all the lies you ever spoke | |
And all the lives you ever broke | |
Another friend betrayed | |
Visions of the past keep you afraid | |
Look to the skies above | |
Seek your disguise alone | |
See the choice you made | |
Enough of your whining | |
You're making me sick | |
You think you're alone that's not the last of it | |
For the rest of your life you'll be on your knees ‘ | |
Til that day a hundred dollars please | |
Look to the skies above | |
Seek your disguise alone | |
See the choice you made |
You put up a good front man | |
Trashing everything you see | |
I can see behind your eyes | |
You' re hurting inside just like me | |
Your mind' s a dark cloud | |
Should you keep your feelings in | |
Or cry out loud | |
Clouds parted, rain' s gone | |
I let out my aggression | |
When I write these songs | |
Look to the skies above | |
Seek your disguise alone | |
See the choice you made | |
For all the times you' ve cried | |
There will be never be enough tissue | |
To dry your eyes | |
Look at all the choices you made | |
With the dark clouds raining on your parade | |
For all the lies you ever spoke | |
And all the lives you ever broke | |
Another friend betrayed | |
Visions of the past keep you afraid | |
Look to the skies above | |
Seek your disguise alone | |
See the choice you made | |
Enough of your whining | |
You' re making me sick | |
You think you' re alone that' s not the last of it | |
For the rest of your life you' ll be on your knees ' | |
Til that day a hundred dollars please | |
Look to the skies above | |
Seek your disguise alone | |
See the choice you made |
You put up a good front man | |
Trashing everything you see | |
I can see behind your eyes | |
You' re hurting inside just like me | |
Your mind' s a dark cloud | |
Should you keep your feelings in | |
Or cry out loud | |
Clouds parted, rain' s gone | |
I let out my aggression | |
When I write these songs | |
Look to the skies above | |
Seek your disguise alone | |
See the choice you made | |
For all the times you' ve cried | |
There will be never be enough tissue | |
To dry your eyes | |
Look at all the choices you made | |
With the dark clouds raining on your parade | |
For all the lies you ever spoke | |
And all the lives you ever broke | |
Another friend betrayed | |
Visions of the past keep you afraid | |
Look to the skies above | |
Seek your disguise alone | |
See the choice you made | |
Enough of your whining | |
You' re making me sick | |
You think you' re alone that' s not the last of it | |
For the rest of your life you' ll be on your knees ' | |
Til that day a hundred dollars please | |
Look to the skies above | |
Seek your disguise alone | |
See the choice you made |