Walking Home Lyrics

I'm here to wrap my hands around society's neck.
Slowly slip away against a lifeless grip.
A long painful death is what you deserve.
Open your mouth, bite the f****** curb.
Born into a vicious circle, you learn to cut at the throat.
Watching people lining up in tight single file rows, I still revolve around a world I choose to cut off.
One nation under God over a burning cross.

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Ceremony Lyrics

Violence, Violence (2006)

Violence Ghosts Living Hell My Hands Are Made of Spite Along Nail Bite Down Cross Them Out Violence Clouds of Fire Pressure's On Walking Home Asleep Kersed It's Going to Be a Cold Winter This Is My War You'e All the Same Troubled Waters Throwing Bricks I Want to Put This to an End

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Exit Fears Hysteria Into the Wayside, Part I / Sick Kersed Moving Principle My Hands Are Made of Spite Repeating the Circle This Is My War Throwing Bricks Violence

"Walking Home" e una canzone di Ceremony. It is track #12 from the album Violence, Violence that was released in 2006. The duration of this song is 01:45.