Lyrics

My hands are shaking and my skin is crawling outta my skin There's no mistaking for the shape that things are taking my friend My eyes are twitching and the situation's sifting pretty thin So I gotta get to going fore the swarmageddon starts to rolling in There's too many people With too many places to be And this concrete cannibal coffin is suffocating me Civilized anxiety My nerves are nervous and they're jerking like a cat on i-ten Here comes the circus and their curse is in a hurry to descend So I gotta get to going fore the swarmageddon starts to closing in Yes I gotta get to going fore the swarmageddon starts to rolling in There's too many people With too many places to be And this concrete cannibal coffin is suffocating me Out behind some pine trees That is where you'll find me Taking my time and just trying to breathe Back behind some pine trees That's the place where you will find me Just trying to hide from society Civilized anxiety Civilized anxiety Civilized anxiety Civilized Civilized Civilized Civilized Civilized Civilized
Writer(s): Hal Jon Vorpahl Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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