Strung Out Bring Out Your Dead Lyrics
            One brief recollection of all the People in my life that have come and gone
            One brief fleeting moment of people I've loved and people that I have wronged
            Long lost are loved ones gone but this bird cannot seem to mend it's broken wings
            So the l___ for life dissipated and a new greed rises for the needful things
        
            Don't wanna think about it, I indulge myself, distraction eases pain, bury my emotions to protect myself till I can't feel a f___ing thing. I've dared to dream I've tried to live but I've played it safe instead
            I'm just another slave to my vices now
        
            Bring out your dead
        
            Voices wither and crack then die, ringin' in my ear would sing me soft asleep
            Deathly silence now is all I hear, has inspiration finally eluded me?
        
            Don't wanna think about it, I indulge myself, distraction eases pain, bury my emotions to protect myself till I can't feel a f___ing thing. I've dared to dream I've tried to live but I've played it safe instead
            I'm just another slave to my vices now
        
            My addiction, my illness, my only trusted friend
            My addiction my illness my only childhood fiend.
            Your twisted warm embrace engulfing all I tried to be
            My body's breaking under arms that will not set me free
            My addiction, my illness, my only childhood friend
            My addiction my illness my only f___ed up fiend.
            Your twisted warm embrace engulfing all I tried to be
            My body's breaking under arms that will not set me free
        
            Locked in this cage that I've built myself, constructed out of twisted cold
            Reminders of a Life once lost but I've found my way again.
            Here among the wreckage and the vampires I'll play it safe again, just another slave to my vices now.
        
            My addiction, my illness, my only childhood friend
            My addiction, my illness...
        
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