Underbelly
I am not healed, my wound coagulated
Divine never intervened, my people still hated
Mouth wired shut, or all the way agape
There's razors in the air, how can we escape
The underbelly
Is turning over oh
The underbelly
Is turning over oh
Will I ever be free
Just like the bleeding sun
We lose our vision
How can we see
Through bloodstained eyes
I don't
Wanna go outside
Cause when I do
I feel like I'll die
Divine never intervened, my people still hated
Mouth wired shut, or all the way agape
There's razors in the air, how can we escape
The underbelly
Is turning over oh
The underbelly
Is turning over oh
Will I ever be free
Just like the bleeding sun
We lose our vision
How can we see
Through bloodstained eyes
I don't
Wanna go outside
Cause when I do
I feel like I'll die
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Writer(s): Pierre Booth
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