Clean My Wounds
Lyrics
I see the world through blood shot eyes Streets filled with blood from distant lies No the world never comprise The real time for rearrangingfull lyrics...
I see the world through blood shot eyes Streets filled with blood from distant lies No the world never comprise The real time for rearrangingfull lyrics...
Features Of This Song
electric rock instrumentationa subtle use of vocal harmony
minor key tonality
electric guitar riffs
These are just a few of the hundreds of attributes cataloged for this song by the Music Genome Project.
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In the land of a 1000 no's He said, “It happens every time” Oh knock it down In the land of a 1000 no's I'm all over you in time my mind is changing (Knock it down) (Knock it down) (Knock it down) In the land of a 1000 no's (Knock it down) No the world never comprise Bleeding soul becomes a bitter mind (Knock it down) Help me Jesus, help me clean my wounds (Knock it down) The real time for rearranging And that's how the story goes Oh knock it down Oh knock it down, knock it down He said, “It happens every time” He said, “He cannot heal that kind” Some choose to kill with a simple will (Knock it down) Help me Jesus, help me clean my wounds Oh knock it down, knock it down And that's how the story goes He said, “It happens every time” Twist of fate won't give me a break He said, “He cannot heal that kind” I've got to rise with these blood shot eyes But I keep falling when I'm higher (Knock it down) He said, “He cannot heal that kind” And that's how the story goes I see the world through blood shot eyes (Knock it down) Songwriter: P Keenan Streets filled with blood from distant lies Publishers: LORD OF MISRULE, SONY/ATV SONGS LLC And myself I'm slow and tired And the silence makes it deadly I've seen them fall fast and steady Oh fading, oh fading, oh fading I'm all over you in time my mind is changing Oh knock it down, knock it down Black on black gives me a heart attack We are bleeding sins and our sins are always fading Bleeding soul becomes a bitter mind Help me Jesus, help me clean my wounds Bleeding soul becomes a bitter mind



