The Used - Vertigo Cave Lyrics
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Vertigo Cave
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What Are The Lyrics For Vertigo Cave By The Used?
The comfort of the shadow dance
With a purpose, so demeaning When the chains feel like a little kiss And we stop and click on the execution Why we ever ask for something I'm preface, like the preformation We really only beg for nothing Get a bad taste in my mouth Shadow'd reflections tossed from the flames Is all I know I am the cave you allowed me to be With vertigo, with vertigo When the fetter kisses back In the back seat Push it dry 'til it bleeds With a purpose just to get it in And the bodies rot Like the revolution Why we ever ask for something We're the sickness, intimate contagion We really only beg for nothing Get a bad taste in my mouth Shadow'd reflections tossed from the flames Is all I know I am the cave you allowed me to be With vertigo Shadow'd reflections tossed from the flames Is all I know I am the cave you allowed me to be With vertigo, with vertigo Shadow'd reflections tossed from the flames Is all I know I am the cave you allowed me to be With vertigo Shadow'd reflections tossed from the flames Is all I know I am the cave you allowed me to be With vertigo Vertigo Vertigo Vertigo Vertigo Vertigo Vertigo Verti |
Who Wrote Vertigo Cave By The Used?
Daniel Whitesides, Justin Shekoski, Jeph Howard, Robert Mccracken
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What's The Duration Of The Vertigo Cave By The Used?The duration of Vertigo Cave is 4:25 minutes and seconds. |
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