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• Artiste: Two Cow Garage
• Titre: What Dying Is For
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American hearts are so quick to fire So bring out the drums and the gospel choir Spaces to fill on the funeral pyre We got hooked on this bloodlust desire Rich man keeps faith for the salvation Poor man believes out of desperation Both got hooked on the sweet sensation Of some mythical final destination Running bright-eyed into the slaughter With anthems and hearts to the sky We move toward the light to sleep through the night Come running back for more And I woke up on the road less traveled Stumbled headfirst into battle Shaking and broken, anxiety addled Shattered nerves from a life so fragile Running bright-eyed into the slaughter With anthems and hearts to the sky We move toward the light to sleep through the night Come running back for more To remember what dying was for So maybe these prayers on your lips are empty No bright white light coming for me I found my peace in this story My death will hold no need for mourning Running bright-eyed into the slaughter With anthems and hearts to the sky We move towards the light to sleep through the night Never asking why Running bright-eyed into the slaughter With anthems and hearts to the sky We move towards the light to sleep through the night Come running back for more To remember what dying was for