Tekst Utworu

Say the word and I'll be healed Opened eyes grease my wheels Since my vision's be restored Trip me once shame on you Trip me twice I'm the fool Though it's hidden I've been cured Patience is divine But the virtue is not mine Turn you cheek gets ripped off That's why we're given four This is how you spend life Amused by another's strife Makes me so sad And confused Someone's pain, your leisure Can't explain sick pleasure I'm so glad I'm not you Patience is divine But the virtue is not mine Turn you cheek gets ripped off That's why we're given four Throwing wrenches gave a false sense of power What started sweet will soon Turn sour, oh so sour, yeah You think it's your place to dispense justice Well I've been sent to judge the judges You're done well So well Goddamn love 'cause it's breaking my heart And if I had one wish I'd see in the dark Tripping a blind man So easy to do Tripping a blind man Why can't it be you? You want to play God and I know you will If that's the case I'll be the devil, o-o-oh yeah Now who the fuck are you to discipline me? Innocence condemned By the guilty Oh no Goddamn love 'cause it's breaking my heart And if I had one wish I'd see in the dark Tripping a blind man So easy to do Tripping a blind man Why can't it be you? Losing grip on his seeing eye dog's spikey collar Panicking, the startled pet ran to the street Sanitation truck skidding, unable to stop Shovelled up what was left of his canine spot Canine spot As they left, the ground turned muddy crimson "Where's my mutt?", the victim requested EMS responded, "He had to say bye" Teary eyed, the old man cried then died, he died Died, died, died, died, died, died Patience is divine But the virtue is not mine Turn your cheek gets ripped off That's why we're given four Patience is divine But the virtue is not mine Eat your lies, peace is nice
Writer(s): Peter Steele Ratajczyk Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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