Pompeii As A Metaphor letra

i drink from your cup to feel i'm alive.
i swallow this whole to define myself.
i wait this out though time kills all things...
but touch is a luxury ill-afforded, and its underneath my skin...
and this is all just an accident waiting to happen.
a trap waiting to be sprung.
(i'm not entirely convinced that you're not the worst idea i've ever had)...
and in the end i don't know up from down.
in the end i don't know who's the victim.

Sadaharu - Letras

• A Deconstructionists Approach to Popular Culture
• Absinthe Makes The Heart Grow Fonder
• Anthem For New Sonic Warfare
• Better Living Through Selfimmolation
• Cannibalism Nature Or Nurture
• Collecting Other Peoples Enemies
• Defeating the Kraken - A Twelve Step Approach
• If Thoughts Could Kill, We'd Both be Deader Than a Week-Old Corpse
• Its Not Every Day You Sell Your Own Soul
• Its Not Paranoia If Theyre Shooting Live Bullets
• Jazz Song In The Key Of Hate
• Lifestyle Tips for the Dead (Even A Broken Watch Is Right Twice A Day)
• Memoirs Of My Time In Purgatory
• No One Should Have To Live Like This
• Pompeii As A Metaphor
• Punishment In Hifi
• The Delicate Sound Of An Explosion
• The Road To Hell Is Paved So Why Not Drive In Style
• This Modern Day Disaster