Recoil - Curse Lyrics
Lord help me to believe, I've got a needKilled by the world I'm filled full of greedDeaf to the touch of a human handCan't stand beaten downby a broken old manBroken men fill a city full of sadnessBroken limbs fill a body full of badnessI need a need other than the sting of sinI need a sweet kiss to syncopate the rut I'm inI've got a lover, she clothes me in anotherA bad thing to bring tosacrifice under the coversShe said, could all that redcome from inside of meLike something living made adecision to cease to beLife isn't like that, life isn't like thisI have a need to know what it isHave you stopped to see what it is to be freeHow the world has become a giant shopping spreeLord help me to believe how the world has changedIf it happens enough, does it seem the sameIf it happens to me over and over againWill I cease to feel all the pain I'm inWill I cease to feel, will I start to believeWill I need nothing more than the air that I breatheWell why waste breathing on a living deathWhy even bother with another breathWhy believe, why care, why even *****ing feelWhy try to see beyond the evening mealThey tell me four billion people are alive todaybut they say that life is sacred anywayBut then to see it, no one seems to be livingOh lord what is it that we're givingYou're blind, you're blind, you're blind from the factsYou're blind, you're blind, you're blind from the factsYou're blind, you're blind, you're blind from the factsYou're blind, blind from the facts
