Narrow Scope Of Things by Embodyment

Greedy Hands

by Embodyment· from Narrow Scope Of Things

leave me greedy hands destroyer of hopes and dreams young judas, fall away disrupt my silence just sit back and be an american it's gone, my innocence fresh meat, children swallow those close it's gone, my innocence thief in the night do you even remember my name it's gone, my innocence