Pyramids by Kingdoms
Pyramids lyrics
Let me be the one they call cadaver
Well its winter in spring and I�ve got weak knees and
cold feet
It�s a bitter cold, and it�s a cold that I will never
drink to
Dressing in black is becoming a habit
I can�t compromise for the bones that I never owned
Pulling favors for the dishonest simply because I love
the dead
So tell me something other then �this happened again.�
Dressing in black is becoming a habit
God gets no more favors from me, and there is no moon
When you get on your knees, your knees to pray
I�ll be the man smoking on the other side of the door
This irony has always kept these hands clean
and irony keeps these lungs clean
This is the only time I can be sure not to lose my grip
I am ready, but I am not ready
We are ready. We are not ready
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