Battle Lines
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โฑ๏ธ 4:16 duration
๐ ID: 2514398
๐ Lyrics
Raised my eyes to light beyond the surface
Stretched my fingers upon the virgin sand
Dragged my belly across the open danger
Stimulation few could understand
Blood stain on my moral fibre
Bleached out but it's never been right
Reclaimed by a hob-nailed hipster
Reaching for his better side
Who knew I was a fine grind gangster
Heart beating by my inly vice
When the money ain't winning the war
You redraw the battle lines
Further over I spied the weaker brother
Suicidal by his own design
Raised his head up an cried what they had called him
With my blue eyes and a name the same as mine
Hurricane in the natural order
Best dive if you missed the ark
When the high tide pulling you down
You swim like a tiger shark
Who knew I was a fine grind gangster
Heart beating by my inly vice
When the money ain't winning the war
You redraw the battle lines
Blood stain on my moral fibre
Bleached out but it's never been right
Reclaimed by a hob-nailed hipster
Reaching for his better side
Who knew I was a fine grind gangster
Heart beating by my inly vice
When the money ain't winning the war
You redraw the battle lines
(Lyrics taken from the vinyl album booklet - Flip)
Stretched my fingers upon the virgin sand
Dragged my belly across the open danger
Stimulation few could understand
Blood stain on my moral fibre
Bleached out but it's never been right
Reclaimed by a hob-nailed hipster
Reaching for his better side
Who knew I was a fine grind gangster
Heart beating by my inly vice
When the money ain't winning the war
You redraw the battle lines
Further over I spied the weaker brother
Suicidal by his own design
Raised his head up an cried what they had called him
With my blue eyes and a name the same as mine
Hurricane in the natural order
Best dive if you missed the ark
When the high tide pulling you down
You swim like a tiger shark
Who knew I was a fine grind gangster
Heart beating by my inly vice
When the money ain't winning the war
You redraw the battle lines
Blood stain on my moral fibre
Bleached out but it's never been right
Reclaimed by a hob-nailed hipster
Reaching for his better side
Who knew I was a fine grind gangster
Heart beating by my inly vice
When the money ain't winning the war
You redraw the battle lines
(Lyrics taken from the vinyl album booklet - Flip)
โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics
[00:14.03] Raised my eyes to light beyond the surface
[00:18.11] Stretched my fingers upon the virgin sand
[00:23.34] Dragged my belly across the open danger
[00:29.68] Stimulation few could understand
[00:36.11] Blood stain on my moral fibre
[00:38.28] Bleached out but it's never been right
[00:41.38] Reclaimed by a hob-nailed hipster
[00:43.55] Reaching for his better side
[00:46.54] Who knew I was a fine grind gangster
[00:49.39] Heart beating by my inly vice
[00:52.34] When the money ain't winning the war
[00:54.41] You redraw the battle lines
[01:08.59] Further over I spied the weaker brother
[01:13.65] Suicidal by his own design
[01:19.12] Raised his head up an cried what they had called him
[01:25.72] With my blue eyes and a name the same as mine
[01:30.94] Hurricane in the natural order
[01:33.18] Best dive if you missed the ark
[01:35.94] When the high tide pulling you down
[01:38.28] You swim like a tiger shark
[01:41.44] Who knew I was a fine grind gangster
[01:44.24] Heart beating by my inly vice
[01:47.29] When the money ain't winning the war
[01:49.49] You redraw the battle lines
[02:15.25] Blood stain on my moral fibre
[02:18.04] Bleached out but it's never been right
[02:20.91] Reclaimed by a hob-nailed hipster
[02:23.13] Reaching for his better side
[02:26.47] Who knew I was a fine grind gangster
[02:29.25] Heart beating by my inly vice
[02:32.05] When the money ain't winning the war
[02:34.00] You redraw the battle lines
[04:01.46] (Lyrics taken from the vinyl album booklet - Flip)
[04:09.80]
[00:18.11] Stretched my fingers upon the virgin sand
[00:23.34] Dragged my belly across the open danger
[00:29.68] Stimulation few could understand
[00:36.11] Blood stain on my moral fibre
[00:38.28] Bleached out but it's never been right
[00:41.38] Reclaimed by a hob-nailed hipster
[00:43.55] Reaching for his better side
[00:46.54] Who knew I was a fine grind gangster
[00:49.39] Heart beating by my inly vice
[00:52.34] When the money ain't winning the war
[00:54.41] You redraw the battle lines
[01:08.59] Further over I spied the weaker brother
[01:13.65] Suicidal by his own design
[01:19.12] Raised his head up an cried what they had called him
[01:25.72] With my blue eyes and a name the same as mine
[01:30.94] Hurricane in the natural order
[01:33.18] Best dive if you missed the ark
[01:35.94] When the high tide pulling you down
[01:38.28] You swim like a tiger shark
[01:41.44] Who knew I was a fine grind gangster
[01:44.24] Heart beating by my inly vice
[01:47.29] When the money ain't winning the war
[01:49.49] You redraw the battle lines
[02:15.25] Blood stain on my moral fibre
[02:18.04] Bleached out but it's never been right
[02:20.91] Reclaimed by a hob-nailed hipster
[02:23.13] Reaching for his better side
[02:26.47] Who knew I was a fine grind gangster
[02:29.25] Heart beating by my inly vice
[02:32.05] When the money ain't winning the war
[02:34.00] You redraw the battle lines
[04:01.46] (Lyrics taken from the vinyl album booklet - Flip)
[04:09.80]