Funker Vogt - House Of Sorrows
Locked Away In Rooms And Routines But Some Things Are Worse Than Walls Never Ending Grief Surrounds Us And Sometimes I Can Hear Their Calls But I Prefer Not To Notice What There Was And Has Been The Ugly Truth Locked Away Will Forget What I Have Seen So I`m Looking For A Hell Dimension Where Everyday Is Smile-time Where There`s No Need For Action A Place Devoid Of Crime But Pleasantville Is Far Too Boring I Have Almost Lost My Mind It`s Better To Face The Facts There Is No Better Truth To Find And Again I Stare At The Truth I Couldn`t Bare Not Today And Not Tomorrow There`s No Escape From The House Of Sorrows And Again I Stare At The Truth I Couldn`t Bare The Tragedies Of My Past This Feeling Will Forever Last I`m In The House Of Sorrows
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