Oh saint Jude, the patriot say they cause is love
Itâs my last pair to you
In the end of learns
As time tries to heal our wounds
And sometimes itâs just bad
To amputate the dead meat
Will cauterize the holes
To the only feeling you can claim
A ghost limbs
Youâre my ghost limb
All my life, I heard you ...
Be thicker than the wine
But youâre jealous and youâre ignorant
As we is wearing thin, thin
Lay proud that our mother is...
Tell you proud that your daughter sleeps alone
Arenât you afraid that youâre empty?
But got nothing I canât take no
You have suffered
But got nothing, I canât take gave
And watch you bleed
Like you deserve this
My god you heard this
[Guitar solo]
Sometimes itâs just bad to amputate the dead meat
Will cauterize the holes
To the only feeling you can claim
A ghost limbs
Youâre my ghost limb
But got nothing I canât take no
You have suffered
But got nothing, I canât take gave
And watch you bleed
Like you deserve this
My god you heard this
Oh saint Jude, Oh saint Jude
This is my life bury you.
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- VISIONS: All Areas, Volume 142
- Soundwave 2013
- Soundcheck Vol. 2
- Concrete Jungle Records - 10 Years Punk & Hardcore (2005...
- Removals
- Disconnected
- Band for a Cure 2013
- Punk Rock Is Your Friend, Volume 6
- Taste of Christmas
- Punk Rock Is Your Friend-Sampler #6
- Concrete Jungle Records - Lucky 13 (Remastered)
- A Fond Farewell