paroles de chanson It Tore Your Heart Out - Dirt Poor Robins

A century and the plague has spread
A suburban hell for the living dead
Locked alone in their lavish homes
With pets and wigs and their bloated thrones

Such a pure devotion to your skin
Who'll absolve you from your sin
You flee communion paranoid
Now your cup is the void

It tore your heart out
Oh, when you didn't understand
Why the beat had started
It tore your heart out
Oh, when you didn't understand
Why you want what you
Why you want what you wanted

We're owls in the wilderness
Wandering upon the desert
Blistering we tread the surface
Our bones are burning like a furnace

It tore your heart out
Oh, when you didn't understand
Why the beat had started
It tore your heart out
Oh, when you didn't understand
Why you want what you
Why you want what you wanted

We brave into the labyrinth
No prior plan for our descent
But charge in hand that might implore
The circuits of the minotaur
Fire with fire
Bolt for bolt
The god of the maze will meet our ghost
And hearts again might understand
The sap of tree, the blood of man

It tore your heart out
It tore your heart out
When you didn't understand
Why you want, why you want
Why you want what you wanted

Why you want, why you want
Why you want what you wanted
Why you want, why you want
Why you want what you wanted
Why you want what you wanted
Why you want, why you want
Why you want what you wanted
Why you want what you wanted
Why you want, why you want
Why you want what you