Savannah And The Colt 95 letra

We're ripping out
our organs in the face of danger
we're burning Georgia
we're burning Georgia, for the lust of freedom and glory.

We have to tear it all down before we
Bring it back again.
We are the young and haggard suffering from dementia.
Young and haggard, soak me in acid
To stop the skin
From melting away
Melting away
No one has been proven guilty
But I suspect you

Your minds are made of marble
Your minds are made of marble.

Your to concerned to know
Your to concerned to know
Your to concerned to know
So I will take on all your heroes

Doubtful gasps of oxygen, excuse my breath
Excuse my breath from her waistband.
Tightly separate these fictional fucking voices.

These fictional fucking voices
These fictional fucking voices
These fictional fucking voices
These fictional fucking voices

Johnny Booth - Letras

• 14 Years Past 80
• 2040
• Asymmetrical
• Beyond Repair
• Bright Future
• Bury The Rose
• Choke
• Collapse In The Key Of Fireworks
• Connections
• Crowd Control
• Deepfake
• Feast Is Over
• Fever Dreams
• Follower
• Full Tilt
• Gatekeeper
• Ink And Sky
• Left Hand Assurance
• Modern Dialogue
• Mr. Grey
• No Comply
• No Signal
• Only by Name
• Panoramic
• Passages
• Pills For The Havoc
• Pneumonia Knife
• Pueblo Smash
• Rebuttal
• Ring Light Altar
• Savannah And The Colt 95
• Sleeping With Serpents
• Storyteller
• The Ladder
• The Mirror
• Thief
• To Samo, From Samo
• Why Becomes How
• You Think I Ain't Worth a Dollar, But I Feel Like a Millionaire