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Throw your children to the fire again and leave them to burn for all of your sins Tangled in this wicked web we spin with wars waged against ourselves that we cant win Are we too numb to succumb to these feelings anymore? Are we so apathetic that we forget whats in store? Hoping, pleading now in retrospect Broken, bleeding from all the neglect Why should I stand with my heart in my hands, just to see it get ripped from my grip once again? And over again Is this something we can not evade, standing here upon our last legs? Taught from the cradle to the grave that this is the way we should be The way we should be Are we so bartered, brokered, bought and sold as if were ****** Selling ourselves bit by bit, piece by piece to the core Hoping, pleading now in retrospect Broken, bleeding from all the neglect Why should I stand with my heart in my hands, just to see it get ripped from my grip once again? And over again. Is this something we can not evade? Standing here upon our last legs Taught from the cradle to the grave that this is the way we should be The way we should be This one is the first single from my bands upcoming Hard Rock album, you can check it out at the link below if you'd like. Our name is Negative Feedback http://www.reverbnation.com/negfed
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Oct 1, 2013
Oct 1, 2013 at 9:25 AM UTC
Last Legs (Song)
Throw your children to the fire again and leave them to burn for all of your sins Tangled in this wicked web we spin with wars waged against ourselves that we cant win Are we too numb to succumb to these feelings anymore? Are we so apathetic that we forget whats in store? Hoping, pleading now in retrospect Broken, bleeding from all the neglect Why should I stand with my heart in my hands, just to see it get ripped from my grip once again? And over again Is this something we can not evade, standing here upon our last legs? Taught from the cradle to the grave that this is the way we should be The way we should be Are we so bartered, brokered, bought and sold as if were ****** Selling ourselves bit by bit, piece by piece to the core Hoping, pleading now in retrospect Broken, bleeding from all the neglect Why should I stand with my heart in my hands, just to see it get ripped from my grip once again? And over again. Is this something we can not evade? Standing here upon our last legs Taught from the cradle to the grave that this is the way we should be The way we should be This one is the first single from my bands upcoming Hard Rock album, you can check it out at the link below if you'd like. Our name is Negative Feedback http://www.reverbnation.com/negfed
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Oct 1, 2013
Oct 1, 2013 at 9:25 AM UTC
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