Fixed on Spinning Clocks letra

We are dead, still walking streets dark
Our hung heads mourn better past times
Stained skin hides our youth's scares
With collapsed lungs screaming for redemption
For lost words to return to our tongues
Eyes fixed on spinning clocks
We're just waiting for the end
To take what's left of our bitter hearts
Dispose
The poisoned veins from our arms
Eyeing forgotten by the ones that made us
I see vengeance on the horizon
They lost their faith in us
For this there's no mercy on their souls
For every drop of blood we lost
We'll drain tenfold
Tonight hollow bones shall rot
We live again as their bodies fall
In our graves replacing us
OUR HUNG HEADS
MOURN

The Jonestown Syndicate - Letras

• Between the Devil and the Deep Blue Sea
• Casualty Fare
• Coffee Stains on My Skin and My Sheets
• Fixed on Spinning Clocks
• From Whole to Hollow
• Gallows Embody My Greed
• My Heart is Houdini, and for the Next Trick, I'll Stop Breathing…
• Phone Lines and Screeching Sirens Spell ``Emergency!``
• Sleeping on Borrowed Time Has Lost its Charm
• The Relationship Between Quicksand and Vultures