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The Amenta - Dirt lyrics
Every morning after
 Will be shades of grey
 All spotlight sunrise
 Or bruised sunset
 When the clock stops
 And everything is stale and still
 And the rust finally shows
 On everything we've gathered
 All of your plans
 All of your promises
 All those revolutions
 Your resolve
 All of your power
 And all your pride
 Will all be nothing
 Nothing but dirt
 In the end what remains?
 Not the body
 Nor forgotten hours
 Drowned in drink
 Our lives flicker
 The soul is just
 A collusion of senses
 It's just our deeds
 That see morning
 Book ended by black
 We are water dripping
 From leaking, rusted taps
 The sound of clocks
 Twitching through dust
 We are
 Flickering embers
 In dusty ashtrays
 We are the dirt
 We are just dregs
 We are water dripping
 The Amenta - Dirt - http://motolyrics.com/the-amenta/dirt-lyrics.html
 From rusted taps
 We are dirt
 This is all we paint
 Blank canvas, blank canvas
 Humanity is aches
 Creaking joints
 Hunched shoulders
 Traces of blood on bed sheets
 Persistent benign tumours
 This is all we paint
 All of your power
 And all your pride
 Will all be nothing
 Nothing but dirt
 In the end what remains?
 Not the body
 Nor forgotten hours
 Drowned in drink
 Our lives flicker
 The soul is just
 A collusion of senses
 It's just our deeds
 That see morning
 Book ended by black
 We are water dripping
 From leaking, rusted taps
 The sound of clocks
 Twitching through dust
 We are
 Flickering embers
 In dusty ashtrays
 We are the dirt
 We are just dregs
 We are water dripping
 From rusted taps
 We are dirt













