Get The Shot - FEED ME TO THE PIGS Lyrics

Get The Shot Lyrics

"FEED ME TO THE PIGS"

I'm bleeding out
Out of place and lost without
Rope burns and scars
The house is fuming, are you happy now?

My burdens are my anchoring
Lay to rest the malady

Feed me to the pigs

Everytime I try to live I forget, I love to regret (I love to regret)
My hands are tied, no more excuses
Feed me to the pigs
My hands are tied, No more excuses
In pieces, feed me to the pigs

No second chances my anguish is all I got
The heavy hand of insecurity to tie the knot
I'm running in circles and losing breath
Anxiously screaming until I'm dead

Complicit to my own demise
Black veins; rope scars

Happier days, a distant affair
The promise ever so frail, the sanction is there

I've set my house on fire, no vague desires
I love to regret that I've said I'm fine
I'm running in circles and losing breath
Anxiously screaming until I'm dead

Complicit to my own demise
Nowhere to hide
(Nowhere to hide)

Feed me to the pigs

Hardly conscious, dead stare
Happier days, a distant affair
Hardly conscious
I'm chasing my own tail gasping for

Dead stare, gasping for air
I'm chasing my own tail

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