Bis - Dead Wrestlers Lyrics
I cant tell the differenceThe soap box or the stageIts just like the processWhen wrestling became fakeGenuine believers are shunted and shelteredWho will be remembered?When they fall and they die by submissionWe sing the songsThe songs, the songs of dead wrestlersMy hope is goneIts gone, its goneBelieving in somethingCan sometimes mean nothingConviction can be tamedWhy do you feel ashamed?Diluted and dumbed downThe edit, the voice soundMy tv, no volumeI cant hear, I just see the lips movingWe sing the songsThe songs, the songs of dead wrestlersMy hope is goneIts gone, its gone on dead wrestlersWe sing the songsThe songs, the songs of dead wrestlersI dont belongIn songs in songs of dead wrestersWe work hardWe live hardWe work hardWe live hardWe sing the songsThe songs, the songs of dead wrestlersMy hope is goneIts gone, its gone on dead wrestlersWe sing the songsThe songs, the songs of dead wrestlersI dont belongIn songs in songs of dead wrestersYour politics are pantomimeYour punches miss me every timeMaybe Ill see you on the other sideWhen we have nowhere left to hide
