The Banger
Redesign our selfish kind
Sweep it off it's feet into the eye
Of every wound it hides
Show it all its wrongs, reveal the rights
Of where we should have been
But where we're not
Seduced by all our sins is why we cease to be dissuaded memories
Build a church from the ashes of our memories
The bones that made the outlines of the prophecies
Those of us who lived among the sacred beach
Pierce all the eyes with the visions of a fantasy
Sweep it off it's feet into the eye
Of every wound it hides
Show it all its wrongs, reveal the rights
Of where we should have been
But where we're not
Seduced by all our sins is why we cease to be dissuaded memories
Build a church from the ashes of our memories
The bones that made the outlines of the prophecies
Those of us who lived among the sacred beach
Pierce all the eyes with the visions of a fantasy
Credits
Writer(s): Beach Bums
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
Link
Other Album Tracks
© 2024 All rights reserved. Rockol.com S.r.l. Website image policy
Rockol
- Rockol only uses images and photos made available for promotional purposes (“for press use”) by record companies, artist managements and p.r. agencies.
- Said images are used to exert a right to report and a finality of the criticism, in a degraded mode compliant to copyright laws, and exclusively inclosed in our own informative content.
- Only non-exclusive images addressed to newspaper use and, in general, copyright-free are accepted.
- Live photos are published when licensed by photographers whose copyright is quoted.
- Rockol is available to pay the right holder a fair fee should a published image’s author be unknown at the time of publishing.
Feedback
Please immediately report the presence of images possibly not compliant with the above cases so as to quickly verify an improper use: where confirmed, we would immediately proceed to their removal.