Uppervols Lyrics

UPPERVOLS

...Wither me down
These times are not for me Lord
Slither me down

The pain is dead like me yeah
Wither me down

It grows all over me Lord
Wither me down

I wish I had foreseen it
Wither me down

Away with ye!
Yelled the knife back to the hemisphere
It grows all over me Lord
Slither me down

And I'm not even here Lord
Wither me down

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It grows all over me Lord
Slither me down
And I'm not even here Lord
Wither me down

All day I scream!
Yet no one has the time to hear

These times are not for me Lord
Slither me down

The pain, the pain is dead like me yeah
Wither me down