Hospital Ships - If It Speaks lyrics

rate me

I am not the son of God

And I am not the only one

If it speaks, then it can bleed

And if it’s green, then it can break

The tyranny of the voice

In the voice of the crowd

The crowd, the crowd

I’m not strong, I’m not proud

But if it’s small, you can pull it down

Down, down, down, down

Down, down, down, down

The tyranny that’s hurting me

The tyranny that’s hurting me

And all I wanted was you

And the sweet relief of death

And all I wanted was you

And the sweet relief of death