Elephant Riders - Impure

Happy in This Shithole

Feeling grabbed by the neck
All fuzzy, unreal
It's like a bad dream

Fear, fear of things you built up in your head
It seems the same old way

I'm alright
Yeah alright

I'm slipping away
I'm stuck in the waste
I'm running in circles once again
Happy in this shithole

It feeds on you
Helpless, so afraid of this looping crawl
Yet something worse to know

I'm slipping away
I'm stuck in the waste
I'm running in circles once again
Happy in this shithole

Inside this far cold nest
Did they teach you how to fly?
Throughout this far cold plain
Did they teach you how to run?

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Writer(s): Ignacio Cordoba Fernandez
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