Senorita Beefeater lyrics
Artist | Kilgore Smudge |
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Album(s) | Blue Collar Solitude |
Lyrics
Everyone's footsteps pound like hammers
To my brain
And all the lives I've broke
And all that remains
Everything, everyone around me reminds me
Of my sins
If I was mr. turtle man
I'd pull my head back in
I'm not your jesus
I'm not your
Here in my shell, alone I dwell
My so called friends come with pitchforks
And drag me off to hell
'Cuz I made too many promises
That I can't alter
I may look like your jesus
But I can't walk on water
I'm not your jesus
I'm not your
False, indifference
Not really here right
Just a lump of clay with a crown of thorns
Could've been the leader of the master race
Or a greek poet before I was born
My soul is not my own
It's shared with a thousand fading dreams
Exposed to the naked eye is why
I'm always picked last on the team
I'm not your jesus
I'm not your
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