"Slurring The Rhythms" (Demo Version) lyrics


AGAINST ME! LYRICS

"Slurring The Rhythms"

Demo Version

There was no cameras brought for pictures,
To hold all the small details.
We left them all behind. We left them all behind.

There was a place for, there was a time for,
We arrive to leave again.
There is no point in a keepsake when you run from collections.

I know one day there will be a book,
Or a song line to remember how much it meant to be
Hungry exhausted and alone.

Direction is a point, direction is a purpose,
Destination is a reason to live...and this makes a heart beat.

Whoa-oh-oh-oh-oh [x2]
Whoa-oh-oh-ay-oh [x2]
Whoa-oh-oh-oh-oh [x2]
Whoa-whoa-whoa

This could be any day, (Whoa-oh-oh-oh-oh)
This could be any year. (Whoa-oh-oh-oh-oh)
This could be any stage. (Whoa-oh-oh-oh-oh)
This could be any city. (Whoa-oh-oh-oh-oh)

All that matters is we're moving on. (Whoa-oh-oh-oh-oh)
The roadside graveyards pass (Whoa-oh-oh-oh-oh)
And we escape, we escape, we escape, we escape repeating. (Whoa)

And there's construction of a nation (Whoa-oh-oh-oh-oh)
Building up, (Whoa-oh-oh-oh-oh)
Destruction of a nation tearing down (Whoa-oh-oh-oh-oh)
To build again. (Whoa-oh-oh-oh-oh)
Trail those taillights like the ghosts of the past, (Whoa-oh-oh-oh-oh)
To escape those paths, (Whoa-oh-oh-oh-oh)
En route to arrival. (Whoa)
We're never going home.

1-2-Fuck You!

Whoa [x7]

Thanks to pedro for these lyrics

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