A Verbal Equinox - Bleüctipie lyrics
[A Verbal Equinox - Bleüctipie lyrics]
I don’t really know my own strength
Remember that the heart’s a muscle
Any time it beats, I’ll beat you down
No me dígas, merci beaucoup, mi
Amoré, "c'est la vie, " they say to me
Any language that I speak’s
Just a freaky sound
Being full of vigor is a rigorous task
And I am a lazy man, yes
I lift my lazy hands in prayer
Does the Devil help those who
Help themselves to Hell, and does God care?
So if I ever go and break my
Neck hangin’ on the 13th floor
At least I won’t have to hold
My head up high no more
Miserable’s a term reserved
For over-dramatics
I’m either wrong or one of them
Human nature is my greatest flaw
Being full of vigor is a rigorous task
And I am a lazy man, yes
I lift my lazy hands in prayer
Does the Devil help those who
Help themselves to Hell, and does God care?
So if I ever go and break my
Neck hangin’ on the 13th floor
At least I won’t have to hold
My head up high no more
"I’m the Pope, I’m ten times the Pope
I’m sixty times the Pope but I'm the
Pope in the hills and in the
Mountains i’m already out of here this
Enclosure here? I’m out of here"
He’s got the whole world in his hands (Oh)
He’s got the whole world in his hands (Oh)
He’s got the whole world in his hands (Oh)
He’s got the whole world in his hands (Oh)
He’s got the whole world in his hands (Oh)
He’s got the whole world in his hands (Oh)
He’s got the whole world in his hands (Oh)
He’s got the whole world in his hands (Oh)
So if I ever go and break my
Neck hangin’ on the 13th floor
At least I won’t have to hold
My head up high no more!
If I ever go and break my
Neck hangin’ on the 13th floor
At least I won’t have to hold
My head up high no more!
Remember that the heart’s a muscle
Any time it beats, I’ll beat you down
No me dígas, merci beaucoup, mi
Amoré, "c'est la vie, " they say to me
Any language that I speak’s
Just a freaky sound
Being full of vigor is a rigorous task
And I am a lazy man, yes
I lift my lazy hands in prayer
Does the Devil help those who
Help themselves to Hell, and does God care?
So if I ever go and break my
Neck hangin’ on the 13th floor
At least I won’t have to hold
My head up high no more
Miserable’s a term reserved
For over-dramatics
I’m either wrong or one of them
Human nature is my greatest flaw
Being full of vigor is a rigorous task
And I am a lazy man, yes
I lift my lazy hands in prayer
Does the Devil help those who
Help themselves to Hell, and does God care?
So if I ever go and break my
Neck hangin’ on the 13th floor
At least I won’t have to hold
My head up high no more
"I’m the Pope, I’m ten times the Pope
I’m sixty times the Pope but I'm the
Pope in the hills and in the
Mountains i’m already out of here this
Enclosure here? I’m out of here"
He’s got the whole world in his hands (Oh)
He’s got the whole world in his hands (Oh)
He’s got the whole world in his hands (Oh)
He’s got the whole world in his hands (Oh)
He’s got the whole world in his hands (Oh)
He’s got the whole world in his hands (Oh)
He’s got the whole world in his hands (Oh)
He’s got the whole world in his hands (Oh)
So if I ever go and break my
Neck hangin’ on the 13th floor
At least I won’t have to hold
My head up high no more!
If I ever go and break my
Neck hangin’ on the 13th floor
At least I won’t have to hold
My head up high no more!