Ceschi - Love Song for the Apocalypse lyrics
[Ceschi - Love Song for the Apocalypse lyrics]
Will never make a dance song
But, you could dance to anything
Even the silence that my words bring
Drop it like the apocalypse is
Burning our city down
Because the apocalypse is happening right now
We don't need no fucking candles
This is a vigil for everyone
And the candles are these
Fiery towers surrounding us get low
In this hell hole wanted to die like a god
Damn king on a throne but i'll die alone
(moans) all I wanna write's a song to sing
To bring back the dead and fix everything
Until that day i'll remain a complete
Failure failure yeah
Oh i've stopped writing love songs
But, you could call them what you want
You could say every song i sing's a love song
Like Crass thought
You could argue that every one of
These songs means "fuck the cops"
It probably does
But these words were actually written
By all of us
And as i belt these bloody words
From the bottom of my guts
I can feel the stomach acid
Swimming up to the top of my throat
And I think that I know
That this bitter taste is in fact
Just my last bit of hope
Im so broke broken
With the smoke from burnt buildings
Choking me totally
Corroding my innards so slowly
Woe is me will i fall to the bottom of
The ocean buried in moss? Or
Will i rise up to the high
Heavenly top only to jump off?
Even if I wanted to be cream of the crop
This work will be tossed and lost
With books and dreams in the heat of flames
Underneath the rubble of a
Final devastating holocaust nobody's boss
And no one's mine til the day i die
Any motherfucker that'll want to come and try
Come find me ima keep this pride
My sleeves are rolled up
Working every minute for the fake four
Throw it up - sho nuff
Thought I told y'all that i
Been affiliated with some
Motherfuckers that can make a
Building blow up these lips are sewn up
We're watching statues crumble down
As our heros lose
The kids just wanna fuck and drink more booze
Not hear bad news no i'll never make a dance
Song for their funeral
Unless you think that this is one
All I wanna write's a song to sing
To bring back the dead and fix everything
Until that day i'll remain a complete
Failure
But, you could dance to anything
Even the silence that my words bring
Drop it like the apocalypse is
Burning our city down
Because the apocalypse is happening right now
We don't need no fucking candles
This is a vigil for everyone
And the candles are these
Fiery towers surrounding us get low
In this hell hole wanted to die like a god
Damn king on a throne but i'll die alone
(moans) all I wanna write's a song to sing
To bring back the dead and fix everything
Until that day i'll remain a complete
Failure failure yeah
Oh i've stopped writing love songs
But, you could call them what you want
You could say every song i sing's a love song
Like Crass thought
You could argue that every one of
These songs means "fuck the cops"
It probably does
But these words were actually written
By all of us
And as i belt these bloody words
From the bottom of my guts
I can feel the stomach acid
Swimming up to the top of my throat
And I think that I know
That this bitter taste is in fact
Just my last bit of hope
Im so broke broken
With the smoke from burnt buildings
Choking me totally
Corroding my innards so slowly
Woe is me will i fall to the bottom of
The ocean buried in moss? Or
Will i rise up to the high
Heavenly top only to jump off?
Even if I wanted to be cream of the crop
This work will be tossed and lost
With books and dreams in the heat of flames
Underneath the rubble of a
Final devastating holocaust nobody's boss
And no one's mine til the day i die
Any motherfucker that'll want to come and try
Come find me ima keep this pride
My sleeves are rolled up
Working every minute for the fake four
Throw it up - sho nuff
Thought I told y'all that i
Been affiliated with some
Motherfuckers that can make a
Building blow up these lips are sewn up
We're watching statues crumble down
As our heros lose
The kids just wanna fuck and drink more booze
Not hear bad news no i'll never make a dance
Song for their funeral
Unless you think that this is one
All I wanna write's a song to sing
To bring back the dead and fix everything
Until that day i'll remain a complete
Failure