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The Art Of The Bruise
Words and Music: Zim Zum I am the sickness and you are the only cure And I am so filthy and I wish that I was pure And I was so holy and now I'm just a lonely whore And now that I have it all I'm still so fucking bored I am frustrated, subversive and anarchist And I am a product of sex, drugs and politics And I am the essence of sickness in society And now and forever I choose The art of the bruise Life is just a war That I'm still fighting This is the time to get up or kiss it goodbye Life is just a war That I'm still fighting This is the time to get up or go down fighting Life is just a war That I'm still fighting This is the time to get up or kiss it goodbye Life is just a war That I'm still fighting This is the time to get up or go down fighting I am the shit on your shined shoes I am the bad with your good news I'm anti productive and super destructive A subliminal countdown All American meltdown I am the sickness and you are the only cure And I am so filthy and I wish that I was pure And I was so holy and now I'm just a lonely whore And now that I have it all I'm still so fucking bored Start a little war Do a little more * Even I know It still wont be enoughv Slit my wrists Make suicide fun Even I know It still wont be enough Sell my soul in a magazine Even I know It still wont be enough Date a pretty girl Do the fashion scene Even I know It still wont be enough I am frustrated, subversive and anarchist And I am a product of sex, drugs and politics And I am the essence of sickness in society And now and forever I choose The art of the bruise Life is just a war That I'm still fighting This is the time to get up or kiss it goodbye Life is just a war That I'm still fighting This is the time to get up or go down fighting Life is just a war That I'm still fighting This is the time to get up or kiss it goodbye Life is just a war That I'm still fighting This is the time to get up or go down fighting I am the shit on your shined shoes I am the bad with your good news I'm anti productive and super destructive A subliminal countdown All American meltdown I am the shit on your shined shoes I am the bad with your good news I'm anti productive and super destructive A subliminal countdown All American meltdown Start a little war Do a little more * Even I know It still wont be enough Slit my wrists Make suicide fun Even I know It still wont be enough Sell my soul in a magazine Even I know It still wont be enough Date a pretty girl Do the fashion scene Even I know It still wont be enough Start a little war Do a little more * Even I know It still wont be enough Slit my wrists Make suicide fun Even I know It still wont be enough Sell my soul in a magazine Even I know It still wont be enough Date a pretty girl Do the fashion scene Even I know It still wont be enough…. ZZIV @ www.zimzum.net For a printable version of these lyrics click: Print these lyrics |
