Uranium 235 - Right Sir Blight Lyrics
Whats right keeps ripping the life from meBut a heart keeps ticking insideEyes keep driving the nails in throughAnd keeps my mind occupied, its all rightRight sir blightSlipping into the dark of thingsMy sick worlds never been soundLacerations, degenerating nowRight sir blightStaring into a solemn fateInto a forest of blightDont preach youre a saint till youre crucifiedRight sir blightWhats right keeps ripping the life from meBut a heart keeps ticking insideDont preach youre a saint till youre crucifiedRight sir blight