Napalm Death - Twist The Knife (Slowly) (Pete Coleman Original Mixdown) Lyrics
Napalm Death Twist The Knife (Slowly) (Pete Coleman Original Mixdown)

Twist The Knife (Slowly) (Pete Coleman Original Mixdown)

Napalm Death


Lyrics Twist The Knife (Slowly) (Pete Coleman Original Mixdown) - Napalm Death




Gut level, below it all
Out of duty, just here
Feeling like a knife's being twisted
In the hole of how it is
False hope, an inch of pride that died
When I left to hide
From a non stop battering
Of conditioned opinion
Rest assured but not assured, all is well
But I think we've dealt with the fear
For far too long
Unborn suffer, unborn suffer
Unborn suffer the norm
Born to this, I thin not
I stand against till the shit drops
We see all but do nothing
In the hole of how it is



Writer(s): Mitch Harris


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