They raised their rusty hammers up in heaven around the base of God's great golden throne and sculpted me the archetypal villain of all the children's stories I was told. And I’ve been told. Believe me I’ve been told. There's been something about you I've never liked, something insincere about that look up in your eyes. And I can tell that it’s been hell that’s keeping you alive, but you ain’t spoke a word for my entire fucking life. So, I've been clenching my jaw, grinding my teeth up under my sheets. You're playing with me. (Pull, pull) Oh God you’ve gotta calm my thoughts with every Benzodiazepine and Elavil you've got and I'll rot cause all your prescriptions won’t fix the real cause. It's you God. And all the fucked up scare tactics you use on me. You got in my weak spots and you’re sick, you’re playing with me. I’ve got an angel that keeps me from thinking. The hairs on her soft skin couch me, I’m sinking.
I never get tired of Microwave. As someone raised catholic and has had to make my way out of the programming towards less than admirable years, this one hits home
They raised their rusty hammers up in heaven Around the base of God's great golden throne And sculpted me the archetypal villain Of all the children's stories I was told And I've been told Believe me I've been told There's been something about you I've never liked Something insincere about that look up in your eyes And I can tell that it's been hell that's keeping you alive But you ain't spoke a word for my entire fucking life So, I've been clenching my jaw Grinding my teeth up under my sheets You're playing with me. (Pull, pull) Grinding my teeth up under my sheets Oh God you've gotta calm my thoughts With every Benzo and Elavil you've got And I'll rot Cause all your scripts Won't fix the real cause It's you God And all the fucked up scare tactics you use on me You've got in my weak spots And you're sick, sick sick sick! Ba-da-da-daa [x2] You're playing with me Oh God you've gotta I've got an angel that keeps me from thinking The hairs on her soft skin couch me, I'm sinking
Why are these guys so underrated it makes me so sad...
I ❤❤❤ Microwave!! & this might be my ALL TIME FAVE song of theirs now!?
#SoVeryGood #TitoIsTheMan
They raised their rusty hammers up in heaven around the base of God's great golden throne and sculpted me the archetypal villain of all the children's stories I was told. And I’ve been told. Believe me I’ve been told. There's been something about you I've never liked, something insincere about that look up in your eyes. And I can tell that it’s been hell that’s keeping you alive, but you ain’t spoke a word for my entire fucking life. So, I've been clenching my jaw, grinding my teeth up under my sheets. You're playing with me. (Pull, pull) Oh God you’ve gotta calm my thoughts with every Benzodiazepine and Elavil you've got and I'll rot cause all your prescriptions won’t fix the real cause. It's you God. And all the fucked up scare tactics you use on me. You got in my weak spots and you’re sick, you’re playing with me. I’ve got an angel that keeps me from thinking. The hairs on her soft skin couch me, I’m sinking.
Wow! That's something heavy man 👍🏾
I never get tired of Microwave. As someone raised catholic and has had to make my way out of the programming towards less than admirable years, this one hits home
Taco Bell's twitter tweeted me a link to this video
This is so good it makes me want to cry
This is a fucking solid tuneeee
They raised their rusty hammers up in heaven
Around the base of God's great golden throne
And sculpted me the archetypal villain
Of all the children's stories I was told
And I've been told
Believe me I've been told
There's been something about you I've never liked
Something insincere about that look up in your eyes
And I can tell that it's been hell that's keeping you alive
But you ain't spoke a word for my entire fucking life
So, I've been clenching my jaw
Grinding my teeth up under my sheets
You're playing with me. (Pull, pull)
Grinding my teeth up under my sheets
Oh God you've gotta calm my thoughts
With every Benzo and Elavil you've got
And I'll rot
Cause all your scripts
Won't fix the real cause
It's you God
And all the fucked up scare tactics you use on me
You've got in my weak spots
And you're sick, sick sick sick!
Ba-da-da-daa [x2]
You're playing with me
Oh God you've gotta
I've got an angel that keeps me from thinking
The hairs on her soft skin couch me, I'm sinking
Just saw these guys in Tucson! Fantastic!!
Yeah they were good
so beautiful.
reminds me so much of the 00s band As Cities Burn
can someone get me the lyrics of this song?!?!
I hear a lot of Korn influences in this
Sarcasm?
this song is a rip off of Korn's "Coming Undone", nice try though guys
+iambetterthentiger you're kidding, right?
+iambetterthentiger just stop listening to the song dude, no one wants to hear your opinion
you deaf?
This comment is two years old and it's still as stupid as ever
Dude Korn is fucking amazing and so is this band but why would you compare the two?? Different genre.