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The Bled - Heat Fetish - Shouting Fire in a Crowded Room
Heat Fetish
01. Devolver
02. Mouthbreather
03. Running Through Walls
04. Smoke Breaks
05. Need New Conspirators
06. Shouting Fire in a Crowded Room
07. Needs
08. Meet Me in the Bone Orchard
09. Crowbait
10. When Exiting Your Vehicle
11. Night Errors
12. Crawling Home
We have followed our leaders into the vault of a burning bank
We raised our children on dead end roads waiting to death in the summer wind
Looking for answers that I was never meant to find I swallow my tongue in defeat
Before I drown face down in the street
Waiting for the ambulance to arrive
I saved myself from you gagging to death on these prayers
My agony is self-inflicted
Burn my body at the stake
My love in effigy
My songs are gasoline in the mouth of a coward shouting "fire"
I swallow my questions down in fear
Before I know too much of myself trying to explain what keeps me falling to my knees.
The burden of living proof, I saved myself from you.
In case of a new emergency, I saved myself from you.
When nothing moves in the wake of regret, I saved myself from you.
I saved myself from the arms of corruption.