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Fit For An Autopsy - Hydra Lyrics



Fit For An Autopsy - Hydra Lyrics




I watched a man die in the cold
He slept in the street
We left him there with nothing to eat
I watched a man burn in the coals
Shoveling shit into a furnace
Trading a check for his soul

The city is a f*cking prison
Force fed failure, eat what you're given
The ivory tower, the higher power
I swear they're laughing as we claw at the scraps
We were the lions now we bow to the hydra
'Cause when you cut off the head f*cking two grow back
F*cking two grow back

The ivory tower, the higher power
I swear they're laughing as we claw at the scraps
We were the lions now we bow to the hydra
'Cause when you cut off the head f*cking two grow back

See them at their worst
Another day goes by
Everything I love dies in the passenger side of the hearse
Lower the bar. It's pathetic to think
I knew their souls would sink
But I never knew how far

Repetition is only failure
Repetition is only failure
Repetition is only failure
Repetition is only failure

The cycle repeats
A march towards defeat

The wretched accept it, a bleak tomorrow
The fathers of greed sow the seeds for sons of sorrow
The wretched accept it, a bleak tomorrow
The fathers of greed sow the seeds for sons of sorrow

I watched a man die in the cold
He slept in the street
We left him there with nothing to eat
I watched a man burn in the coals
Shoveling shit into a furnace
Trading a check for his soul

The city is a f*cking prison
Force fed failure, eat what you're given
The ivory tower, the higher power
I swear they're laughing as we claw at the scraps
We were lions now we bow to the hydra
'Cause when you cut off the head f*cking two grow back
F*cking two grow back

I watched a man die in the cold
I watch a man burn in the coals
I watched a man die in the cold
I watch a man burn in the coals
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I watched a man die in the cold
He slept in the street
We left him there with nothing to eat
I watched a man burn in the coals
Shoveling shit into a furnace
Trading a check for his soul

The city is a f*cking prison
Force fed failure, eat what you're given
The ivory tower, the higher power
I swear they're laughing as we claw at the scraps
We were the lions now we bow to the hydra
'Cause when you cut off the head f*cking two grow back
F*cking two grow back

The ivory tower, the higher power
I swear they're laughing as we claw at the scraps
We were the lions now we bow to the hydra
'Cause when you cut off the head f*cking two grow back

See them at their worst
Another day goes by
Everything I love dies in the passenger side of the hearse
Lower the bar. It's pathetic to think
I knew their souls would sink
But I never knew how far

Repetition is only failure
Repetition is only failure
Repetition is only failure
Repetition is only failure

The cycle repeats
A march towards defeat

The wretched accept it, a bleak tomorrow
The fathers of greed sow the seeds for sons of sorrow
The wretched accept it, a bleak tomorrow
The fathers of greed sow the seeds for sons of sorrow

I watched a man die in the cold
He slept in the street
We left him there with nothing to eat
I watched a man burn in the coals
Shoveling shit into a furnace
Trading a check for his soul

The city is a f*cking prison
Force fed failure, eat what you're given
The ivory tower, the higher power
I swear they're laughing as we claw at the scraps
We were lions now we bow to the hydra
'Cause when you cut off the head f*cking two grow back
F*cking two grow back

I watched a man die in the cold
I watch a man burn in the coals
I watched a man die in the cold
I watch a man burn in the coals
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Writer: William Scott Putney
Copyright: Lyrics © Royalty Network




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Language: English
Written by: William Scott Putney

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