Am I Am I still tough enough? Feels like I'm wearing down (down down down down) Is my viciousness losing ground (ground ground ground ground) Am I taking
Kind of hard Hard to see When you crawl On your hands and your knees With your face In the trough Wait your turn While they finish you off Don't know
You What you looking at? Head down Too late for that What you want What you get Know your place Don't ever forget And this is not my face And this is
1 It keeps growing And i can feel it breathe I have been trying To behave myself It keeps growing And i can feel it breathe I have been trying To tolerate
The sky is painted black The smoke pours out the stack One hand upon your heart One hand behind your back You train us how to act You keep the fear intact
She?s mostly gone, some other place. I?m getting by, in other ways. Everything they whispered in our ear, Is coming true. Trying to justify the things
nice and high and far apart just like they said i built this place with broken parts just like they said you chip away the old version of you you'd be
I keep slipping away I keep slipping away I keep slipping I keep slipping I keep slipping away Myself keeps slipping away Myself keeps slipping away
번역: 나인 인치 손톱. 미끄러 비움.
: (Instrumental)
: The sky is painted black The smoke pours out the stack One hand upon your heart One hand behind your back You train us how to act You keep the fear
: Am I still tough enough? Feels like i?m wearing down Is my visciousness Losing ground? Am I taking too much? Did I cross a line? I need my role in
: Nice and high and far apart Just like they said I built this place with broken parts Just like they said You chip away the old version of you You'd
: Kind of hard Hard to see When you crawl On your hands and your knees With your face In the trough Wait your turn While they finish you off Don?t know
: You What you looking at? Head down Too late for that What you want What you get Know your place Don't ever forget And this is not my face And this
: She's mostly gone Some other place I'm getting by In other ways Everything they whispered in our ear Is coming true Try to justify the things I used
