Psychic Copper
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โฑ๏ธ 2:06 duration
๐ ID: 32100428
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Slaughtered copper
You could have served a victim
Gone down to Mother Street
Spilled your father's blood so red
Burning like a prophecy
Covered up in a golden mask
Toxic soul for a king to name
Bound by thread and steel
Now I own my mother's hotel
Waiting 'til the sun is done
Slaughtered copper, fear and failure
Violent young makes me run
Slaughtered copper
You could have served a victim
Gone down to Mother Street
Spilled your father's blood so red
I guess that the truth of violence
There's nothing but an eternal dream
Soon as you look at your understanding
You'll find nothing here
Now I own my mother's hotel
Waiting 'til the sun is done
Slaughtered copper, fear and failure
Violent young makes me run
You could have served a victim
Gone down to Mother Street
Spilled your father's blood so red
Burning like a prophecy
Covered up in a golden mask
Toxic soul for a king to name
Bound by thread and steel
Now I own my mother's hotel
Waiting 'til the sun is done
Slaughtered copper, fear and failure
Violent young makes me run
Slaughtered copper
You could have served a victim
Gone down to Mother Street
Spilled your father's blood so red
I guess that the truth of violence
There's nothing but an eternal dream
Soon as you look at your understanding
You'll find nothing here
Now I own my mother's hotel
Waiting 'til the sun is done
Slaughtered copper, fear and failure
Violent young makes me run