Every Time I Die - Touch Yourself Lyrics
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Touch Yourself
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What Are The Lyrics For Touch Yourself By Every Time I Die?
The stand will suffice, I suppose.
A tunnel painted on a brick wall. When the crowd arrives in droves, They won't question the depth at all. I got a weak heart, so I've heard. I wouldn't know because it hasn't said a word. All the winters, not a sound. It probably never had a chance to thaw out. You don't touch what you want to survive. So this distance is keeping me alive Until the ones that have loved me are dead, I will hold my breath and pray that my aim is true. [Repeat x2] The meat sits in my blind spot. The maze around it is the meal I want. The meat sits in my blind spot. Hallelujah, got a trophy kill. Maybe the flesh will have its day. Maybe the meaning will not get in the way. God saves every third person, [x3] But he won't help us if we help ourselves. I only marvel at existence in the language existence permits. Most hearts make terrible sounds, so I laugh. An army of images stalks the land in search of ideas. I am struck only when I think to step back. So a stand in will suffice,I suppose A tunnel painted on a brick wall When the crowd arrives in droves, They don't question the depth at all. |
Who Wrote Touch Yourself By Every Time I Die?
Andrew John Williams, Jordan Taylor Buckley, Joshua C. Newton, Keith Michael Buckley, Ryan Kerry Rejan Leger
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What's The Duration Of The Touch Yourself By Every Time I Die?The duration of Touch Yourself is 2:17 minutes and seconds. |
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