Chelsea Grin - See You Soon Lyrics

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See You Soon

See You Soon Lyrics |
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What Are The Lyrics For See You Soon By Chelsea Grin?
The voice inside succeeds
The quiet whispers have now turned to violent screams Spoken in serpent tongues The poison grips and rips the very air from my lungs From my lungs I can't get away (I can't get away) I can't get away I'm digging graves, graves For me and my friends I'm digging graves, graves For me and my friends There's no rest for the wicked now My demons whisper to me, chain me to the ground Burning under the sun The poison grips and rips the very air from my lungs From my lungs I'm digging graves, graves For me and my friends I'm digging graves, graves For me and my friends I'm digging graves For me and my friends I'm digging graves, graves For me and my friends Buried in my body like a casket now I'll see you in the ground, see you in the ground Buried in my body like a casket now I'll see you in the ground, see you in the fucking ground I can't get away (I can't get away) I can't get away I'm digging graves, graves For me and my friends I'm digging graves, graves For me and my friends I'm digging graves For me and my friends I'll see you in the ground, see you in the ground Graves, graves For me and my friends I'll see you in the ground, see you in the ground |
Who Wrote See You Soon By Chelsea Grin?
Andrew Fulk, David Marshall, Pablo Viveros, Stephen Rutishauser, Thomas Barber
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What's The Duration Of The See You Soon By Chelsea Grin?The duration of See You Soon is 3:30 minutes and seconds. |
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