Every Time I Die - Business Casualty Lyrics






Blood letting just to slake the lust of the little fangs writhing around
the trough. Oh how they run. While my love, back home at our infirmary, is
drying up. Her heart beat is on hold so if tomorrow finds her dead, I'll blame
the ones that "loved" me best; that worthless lying crowd of snakes and the
committee of pigs that suck on the breast of a pregnant pen and shit out
promises. I'm chastened by a spiteful and unrelenting "gift" like a horse at
the end of a whip, yet still holding up. But my love, she doesn't reap what I
sow. We cannot dine on bread alone. Give me the fuck what I am owed. Because
daddy needs a new pair of shoes and my girl is to be blue. I have given you
everything but it is never enough. My heart beat is on hold.





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  1. B.... ....

    possibly my favorite album of theirs...anarchy that hasn't been matched!!

  2. s.... ....

    Gimmie gimmie lyrics man. Description man.

  3. C.... T....

    was this song on a special copy of "Ex Lives"?

    C.... T....

    Charles Terry sure is...the deluxe and it's one of their best. the breakdown is duuuurrrty

  4. j.... ....

    Definitely derived from Nirvana's "Territorial Pissings"

    j.... ....

    jemptymethod everything's derived from something and some things are just coincidence, but quite likely indeed

  5. I.... ....

    This song kind of sounds like its about taxes and the government.

  6. C.... ....

    It definitely has the lazy Julian Casablancas style vocal for the verses. Nice to hear them trying different things.

  7. c.... ....

    @GOTCHAsc0ped i was thinkin muse but close enough :)

  8. J.... C....

    If the strokes sounded like that I would probably listen to the strokes.

  9. C.... H....

    @GOTCHAsc0ped I was thinking the exact same thing!

  10. B.... R....

    sounds a tab bit like the strokes.