lyrics
I'm cold, scared and lost;
I think you put me here.
Check your phone, close your locks;
the truth will disappear.
We're in books, we are fiction but we cannot cry,
find a friend, find a common, find an alibi.
We're in books, we are fiction but we cannot cry,
find a friend, find a common, find an alibi.
Plastic Scream, you're ageing.
Leaning Walls and Oysters;
You're losing your way.
(Grow old, die alone)
I am sick of reading words in scripted, structured rows.
I am sick of hearing lies through tangent foreign prose.
Climb a rock, get a loan, source out protected youth.
Climb a rock, get a loan, source out protected youth.
Jump right off, into the foam and create a twisted truth.
Plastic Scream, you're ageing.
Leaning Walls and Oysters;
You're losing your way.
(Grow old, die alone)
I'f i held you to a flame would you melt?
If you went to the crowd, would they help?
Plastic Scream, you're ageing.
Leaning Walls and Oysters;
You're losing your way.
(Grow old, die alone)
credits
from
The Hungry Mile (Demo),
released April 23, 2012
Music by The Hungry Mile
Lyrics by Chris Williamson
Performed by The Hungry Mile
Didgeridoo by Doc Lach
Drums and Vocals recorded by Lucius Borich @ Keysound Studio, Sydney
All other instruments recorded by The Hungry Mile @ Sweatbox Studio
Mixed and Mastered by Dave Hammer @ Def Wolf Studio
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