Norma Jean - And There Will Be a Swarm of Hornets Lyrics

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And There Will Be a Swarm of Hornets

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What Are The Lyrics For And There Will Be a Swarm of Hornets By Norma Jean?
I built this destruction with my own hands and with my hands I will help
Pull it down. [Repeats: x3] And like the worker bees, silenced by that swear I'll make A new home [Repeats: x2] String me up, just leave me here and I'll Find my way back home I swear [Repeats: x2] These are not the plans I made. This is not that life I wanted I don't care. [Repeats: x3] Pull it down. With broken bones and vital organs far from functional. I am ruined. [Repeats: x2] Pull me down [Repeats: x2] And I'll Find my way back home I swear. [Repeats: x2] [Repeats: x3] What you can't pull from me. Pull from yourself We know what we have to do. Were not going anywhere. With blood stained glasses staring straight at me and just careless With that lidless gaze, I am ruined. [Repeats: x2] I need to be saved. [Repeats: x2] Pick me up [Repeats: x2] And I'll find my way back home I swear [Repeats: x4] I swear, I swear [Repeats: x2] What you can't pull from me. Pull from yourself Pull from yourself [Repeats: x4] What you can't pull from me. Pull from yourself |
Who Wrote And There Will Be a Swarm of Hornets By Norma Jean?
Cron, Cory Brandan Putman
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What's The Duration Of The And There Will Be a Swarm of Hornets By Norma Jean?The duration of And There Will Be a Swarm of Hornets is 9:21 minutes and seconds. |
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