"Judge Yr'self" lyrics
"Judge Yr'self"
Blessed be the blades
Blessed be the sighs
Dionysus against the crucified
Blessed be the blades
Blessed be the sighs
Dionysus against the crucified
Find your truth
Face your truth
Speak your truth
And be your truth
Find your truth
Face your truth
Speak your truth
And be your truth
Clean your flesh and mock your fears
The brightest sun is the purest gun
Heal yourself
Hurt yourself
Judge yourself
Heal yourself
Hurt yourself
Judge yourself
Blessed be the blades
Blessed be the sighs
Dionysus against the crucified
Blessed be the blades
Blessed be the sighs
Dionysus against the crucified
Find your truth
Face your truth
Speak your truth
And be your truth
Find your truth
Face your truth
Speak your truth
And be your truth
Clean your flesh and mock your fears
The brightest sun is the purest gun
Heal yourself
Hurt yourself
Judge yourself
Heal yourself
Hurt yourself
Judge yourself
Heal yourself
Hurt yourself
Judge yourself
Heal yourself
Hurt yourself
Judge yourself
Kiss your wounds and mock your fears
The brightest sun is the purest gun
Heal yourself
Hurt yourself
Judge yourself
Heal yourself
Hurt yourself
Judge yourself
Heal yourself
Hurt yourself
Judge yourself
Heal yourself
Hurt yourself
Judge yourself
Writer(s): Nicholas Allen Jones, Sean Anthony Moore, James Dean Bradfield
- AZLyrics
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- Manic Street Preachers Lyrics
compilation:
"Lipstick Traces (A Secret History Of Manic Street Preachers)" (2003)
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