Foetus - White Knuckles Lyrics
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White Knuckles
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What Are The Lyrics For White Knuckles By Foetus?
{J.G. Thirwell)
I've gotten to the point where I believe everything I say I got a BIRTHMARK/DEATHMASK shaped like the USA SEE ME SQUIRM with the sins of a nation see me RUN ROUND IN CIRCLES of bitter frustration My neckties turned into a hangman's noose, I'd cry in pain if the tearducts Could cut me loose My head's turned to rust... My skull's about to split I can't get rid of this EMOTIONAL SHIT! KILL!!! KILL!!! KILL!!! I got hangnails on my hangnails... Visions of the blackhooded hangman's noose Every time I close my fingers (I) try to use my nailclippers to cut me loose My cuticles are screaming for MERCY... Fingernails are bitten to the quick And the DEAD My head's turned to RUST... My skull's about to SPLIT I CAN"T GET RID OF THIS EMOTIONAL SHIT!!! KILL!!! KILL!!! KILL!!! Clenched fist - WHITE KNUCKLES Clammy Palms/Sticky Fingers/Chipped off Polish/Broken Thumbs Clenched fist - WHITE KNUCKLES... KILL!!! KILL!!! KILL!!! Clenched fist - WHITE KNUCKLES My palm is red... my wrists are cut... my lifeline stops at the fifth of October Clenched fist - WHITE KNUCKLES... KILL!!! KILL!!! KILL!!! The devil makes work for idle hands... CLENCHED FIST - WHITE KNUCKLES The devil makes work for idle hands... CLENCHED FIST - WHITE KNUCKLES KNUCKLE DOWN KNUCKLE DUSTER KNUCKLE DOWN KNUCKLE DUSTER KNUCKLE DOWN KNUCKLE DUSTER KILL!!! |
Who Wrote White Knuckles By Foetus?
James George Thirlwell
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What's The Duration Of The White Knuckles By Foetus?The duration of White Knuckles is 4:30 minutes and seconds. |
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