16 Cradles Lyrics
| Song | 16 Cradles |
| Artist | Hail The Villain |
| Album | Population: Declining |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| Did not have a chance, fell into line | |
| I’ll rot down here for the meantime | |
| Without a voice I’ll never change | |
| I slide back down this slope again | |
| The second I began to see | |
| I had my eyes ripped out and fed to me | |
| Without a choice I’ll never change | |
| I slide back down this slope again | |
| Until I leave I’d love to leave here(3x) | |
| Until I leave alone | |
| Following the wrong lines | |
| Marching forward in the wrong time | |
| Punch the clock, then the wall, punch the clock | |
| It’s a longer form of suicide | |
| (And one hell of a ride) | |
| Slave to the grind and no surprise | |
| I might drop dead in the meantime | |
| Without a say I’ll never change | |
| I slide back down this slope again | |
| Take the time to breathe it in | |
| For everyday I’m born again | |
| And maybe live a life of my own | |
| Tear the face that pulls me down | |
| The human race can march around | |
| Voicing each and everyone’s tone |
| Did not have a chance, fell into line | |
| I' ll rot down here for the meantime | |
| Without a voice I' ll never change | |
| I slide back down this slope again | |
| The second I began to see | |
| I had my eyes ripped out and fed to me | |
| Without a choice I' ll never change | |
| I slide back down this slope again | |
| Until I leave I' d love to leave here 3x | |
| Until I leave alone | |
| Following the wrong lines | |
| Marching forward in the wrong time | |
| Punch the clock, then the wall, punch the clock | |
| It' s a longer form of suicide | |
| And one hell of a ride | |
| Slave to the grind and no surprise | |
| I might drop dead in the meantime | |
| Without a say I' ll never change | |
| I slide back down this slope again | |
| Take the time to breathe it in | |
| For everyday I' m born again | |
| And maybe live a life of my own | |
| Tear the face that pulls me down | |
| The human race can march around | |
| Voicing each and everyone' s tone |
| Did not have a chance, fell into line | |
| I' ll rot down here for the meantime | |
| Without a voice I' ll never change | |
| I slide back down this slope again | |
| The second I began to see | |
| I had my eyes ripped out and fed to me | |
| Without a choice I' ll never change | |
| I slide back down this slope again | |
| Until I leave I' d love to leave here 3x | |
| Until I leave alone | |
| Following the wrong lines | |
| Marching forward in the wrong time | |
| Punch the clock, then the wall, punch the clock | |
| It' s a longer form of suicide | |
| And one hell of a ride | |
| Slave to the grind and no surprise | |
| I might drop dead in the meantime | |
| Without a say I' ll never change | |
| I slide back down this slope again | |
| Take the time to breathe it in | |
| For everyday I' m born again | |
| And maybe live a life of my own | |
| Tear the face that pulls me down | |
| The human race can march around | |
| Voicing each and everyone' s tone |
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