Shallows of the Mundane - Creature of the Wheel Lyrics
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Creature of the Wheel
Creature of the Wheel Lyrics |
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What Are The Lyrics For Creature of the Wheel By Shallows of the Mundane?
Alone against the world
Twist a reckless life - straight Into the heart of the ripper Trick of treat my mind to A rebel ride - Heldorado Move like a monster Creature of the wheel Trigger wicked way - Tangle like a web Beneath me Ankle-deep in hell Through another way crucify The sky above me New God kill machine And man say Lord of the engines - yeah Pocket full of dirt - frozen In my hands - hold on to The nameless God yeah Breathe Into the deep And dying light Of day - overdose On bloody wings Splinter in the Skin turn your Eyes away - sick and Swaggering - beneath me Revolution mind ye of Little faith Rusty and dull Cut me New God kill machine And man say Lord Of the engines And O' brothers and sisters I ask you to look at him. Does he have the marks? Do you see them? No. Demon-paper clowns Stitched across my back Easygoing dead black eyes Microscopic giants on a chicken Run - everybody dies laughing Thrust into the drag on the Edge and wait motivate the one Inside you Bbstard kicker burn Blow the ash away - Heldorado Gonna get you - get you Get you - get you |
Who Wrote Creature of the Wheel By Shallows of the Mundane?
Jay Noel Yuenger, Rob Zombie, Rob Wolfgang Zombie, Shauna Yseult Reynolds
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What's The Duration Of The Creature of the Wheel By Shallows of the Mundane?The duration of Creature of the Wheel is 2:14 minutes and seconds. |
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