Haken - Prosthetic Lyrics

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Prosthetic

Prosthetic Lyrics |
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What Are The Lyrics For Prosthetic By Haken?
Sleep deprived
Another chalk line marks the walls Form restored, unbroken Altered blood work awakening Tame the storm electric Prosthetic thoughts They can’t contain them Why incite the trauma Magnetic north of the borderline? I don’t wanna about it anymore So sick of these questions, I've heard them before I don’t know what it is you want to hear The more I stare the less becomes clear Eye for an eye Life for a life Fight or flight, nil by mouth Morphine fueled my apathy I recall the Rorschach But you forget the heart remembers I don’t wanna about it anymore So sick of these questions, I've heard them before I don’t know what it is you want to hear The more I stare the less becomes clear I don’t wanna about it anymore So sick of these questions, I've heard them before I don’t know what it is you want to hear The more I stare the less becomes clear I don’t wanna talk about it anymore So sick of these questions, I've heard them before I don’t know what it is you want to hear The more I stare the less becomes clear I don’t wanna talk about it anymore So sick of these questions, I've heard ‘em all before I don’t know what it is you want to hear The more I stare the less becomes clear Eye for an eye Life for a... |
Who Wrote Prosthetic By Haken?
Charles Griffiths, Conner Green, Diego Tejeida, Raymond Hearne, Richard Henshall, Ross Jennings
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What's The Duration Of The Prosthetic By Haken?The duration of Prosthetic is 5:58 minutes and seconds. |
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