paroles de chanson Make Yourself Deny - pig

We'll slice right into heaven
And cut into the night
File in with the forgiven
And set this shit to right
We've got junkies, we've got jackpots
These vampire vultures fly
Fashion always takes them
And we keep our powder dry
You're so good
You're so giving
It's a game
With your props and pins
And the (??)
And you count the final score
And you gladly ask for more
As you sink into the ground
Your heart's the only sound
That you hear
Here comes the daily damage
With a filthy look of ire
Like a wicked awful would
And a guilty little pyre
I hear the wailing legion
Through the broken wall
These common creature comforts
You want em now, you want them all
You're so good
You're so giving
It's a game
With your props and pins
And the (??)
And you count the final score
And gladly ask for more
As you sink into the ground
Your heart's the only sound
That you hear
Yeah, the fallen are the mighty
Now bind your broken hands
Bite upon that vicious tongue
The?? sick have won
The TV's done it's talking
???
Like?? for your fist
Lost and full of sin
Sing, Sing
You (You)
In silver light
Must have me
I'll be the hand in the night
Oh, try for me, lie for me
Make yourself deny for me
Try for me, lie for me
Make yourself deny
Make yourself deny