Текст песни Bury The Messenger

And the chorus swells.
Congratulations motherfucker on that bullshit novel of yours.
And that performance taking stakes in your feet and hands.
Am I the lesser man? These knees bend for no one.
My god stands even with me.Nights Like These - Bury The Messenger - http://ru.motolyrics.com/nights-like-these/bury-the-messenger-lyrics.html
We shed new skin with repentance but our failures are never flesh deep.
Is this what you call love? Put on a happy face.
Let’s make this pleasant.
Refuse love.
Fuck your love