Remorse Is For The Dead Lyrics

	作曲 : Adler, Blythe, Campbell ...
	The dirty lord of the manor surveys his filthy domain
	Too many nights raising hell worked a
	Little all too well
	Constructed a monument to denial and excess
	Sunk so low, crawled so far back there's nowhere
	Left to regress
	If these walls could talk, they would tell
	A horror story
	Never-ending winter, violence and infidelity
	Shadows fall through broken panes
	Careless words that are filled with hate
	Just enough to keep it together, never enough
	To make it work
	All the tongues here are forked
	We are a hailstorm of broken glass, follow the
	Path of least expectance
	A huge stinking pile of sick, pile it higher and
	Higher
	Light the match, start the fire
	Level this place until nothings left and take us with it
	Surroundings are irate. Crack of dawn brings
	Naught but pain
	Resentment steadily grows
	Laughing in the gallows
	Full throttle determined to fail, pedal to the
	Metal asleep at the wheel
	We are the lucky ones, welcome home
	Poisoned nerves and a bloody antidote
	Violence is not an aberration, Its a rule
	Dying beyond the pale
	Your beatings will continue until my morale improves
	I don't hate you, I'm just removing an enemy
	Remorse is for the dead, my enemy
	Remorse is for the dead.

	zuo qu : Adler, Blythe, Campbell ...
	The dirty lord of the manor surveys his filthy domain
	Too many nights raising hell worked a
	Little all too well
	Constructed a monument to denial and excess
	Sunk so low, crawled so far back there' s nowhere
	Left to regress
	If these walls could talk, they would tell
	A horror story
	Neverending winter, violence and infidelity
	Shadows fall through broken panes
	Careless words that are filled with hate
	Just enough to keep it together, never enough
	To make it work
	All the tongues here are forked
	We are a hailstorm of broken glass, follow the
	Path of least expectance
	A huge stinking pile of sick, pile it higher and
	Higher
	Light the match, start the fire
	Level this place until nothings left and take us with it
	Surroundings are irate. Crack of dawn brings
	Naught but pain
	Resentment steadily grows
	Laughing in the gallows
	Full throttle determined to fail, pedal to the
	Metal asleep at the wheel
	We are the lucky ones, welcome home
	Poisoned nerves and a bloody antidote
	Violence is not an aberration, Its a rule
	Dying beyond the pale
	Your beatings will continue until my morale improves
	I don' t hate you, I' m just removing an enemy
	Remorse is for the dead, my enemy
	Remorse is for the dead.

	zuò qǔ : Adler, Blythe, Campbell ...
	The dirty lord of the manor surveys his filthy domain
	Too many nights raising hell worked a
	Little all too well
	Constructed a monument to denial and excess
	Sunk so low, crawled so far back there' s nowhere
	Left to regress
	If these walls could talk, they would tell
	A horror story
	Neverending winter, violence and infidelity
	Shadows fall through broken panes
	Careless words that are filled with hate
	Just enough to keep it together, never enough
	To make it work
	All the tongues here are forked
	We are a hailstorm of broken glass, follow the
	Path of least expectance
	A huge stinking pile of sick, pile it higher and
	Higher
	Light the match, start the fire
	Level this place until nothings left and take us with it
	Surroundings are irate. Crack of dawn brings
	Naught but pain
	Resentment steadily grows
	Laughing in the gallows
	Full throttle determined to fail, pedal to the
	Metal asleep at the wheel
	We are the lucky ones, welcome home
	Poisoned nerves and a bloody antidote
	Violence is not an aberration, Its a rule
	Dying beyond the pale
	Your beatings will continue until my morale improves
	I don' t hate you, I' m just removing an enemy
	Remorse is for the dead, my enemy
	Remorse is for the dead.

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