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Lamb Of God - Forgotten (lost Angels) Lamb Of God - Forgotten (lost Angels) |
| This is a mean and cold town
I hate this f*****g place
Watch the rats as they all drown
Dying slowly day by day
Decrepit and falling down
Cesspool of human waste
Swallow profit in deep now
In death you'll finally know the taste
There are no souls left here to save
Forgotten, lost angels, long disgraced
You f******g hypocrite
But hooks in lips they do not lie
Compassion served not on your plate
How many of them have you watched die?
I can't sing you a happy song
I can't write you a sing-a-long
The only catchy hook I've got
Is the one in my bleeding gut
Burn it down
Burn it down
There are no souls left here to save
Forgotten, lost angels, long disgraced
Dead stares, dead eyes
Choked hopes and vacant minds
Blank words, blank lives
The end result of endless lies
There's no angels here
To get lost in the first place
Jackhammer a fault line
Pray for earthquakes
Mulholland's on fire
And my cig started it
'92 should have burnt this f***er down
We're here to finish it
I'm not impressed by much here
Much less what you have to say
Don't give a f**k who you know
I just want to leave this hellhole
Know that you mean nothing to me
Nor the lies that seep from your teeth
Won't piss on you if you're on fire
One more self-important liar
Burn it down
Burn it down
There are no souls left here to save
Forgotten lost angels long disgraces
Burn it, burn it
Burn it, burn it
Burn it, burn it
Burn it down
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