Elbow Grease from Mir by Godbite

I've bled myself into a trance
I oil my skin, I'm my own man

my hand is red, sometimes it stains
I work myself up into another state

sweet pills, inject me
I will function correctly
I've filled my memory
with bats that found no belfry

I break like tinfoil
protecting all that's been spoiled
if I crush - collect me
your love won't resurrect me
but they will

I've let myself one line too far
my hand is red, I feel so loved

sweet pills, inject me
I will function correctly
I've filled my memory
with bats that found no belfry

I break like tinfoil
protecting all that's been spoiled
if I crush - collect me
your love won't resurrect me
but they will

shrink into your chair again and watch
just watch, don't engage
no use to engage the two shirtless drunks
beating each other into a pulp
toppling over the balcony railing
(repeat until it starts to rhyme)
(repeat and pray to stop in time)
a bloody, screaming tangle of veiny fists and cigarette smoke

we move and we unfurl
the world beneath the world
we move and we unfurl
the world beneath the world

• Alternative
• Metal
• Rock
• alternative metal
• alternative rock
• progressive metal
• Szczecin