A heavy song with a groovy bass line
Don't really want to give the story behind this one. You tell me what you think. A major event triggered it.
FILTH
WRITTEN BY: DAVID EPPERLY, 2001
THROUGH AWAY YOUR ROSE COLORED GLASSES
BLOUD IS IN YOUR EYES
COME READ THE BRAND NEW BOOK OF LIES
PUSH AWAY YOUR DIFFERENCES
WERE PAST THAT STATE
COME FEEL A BRAND NEW KIND OF HATE
(CHORUS)
IMAGINATION JUST TOOK A BACK SEAT
THE DEVIL SPEAKS
AND I HEAR HIM
I KNOW YOU FEEL THE SAME
I KNOW YOU FEEL THE PAIN
FILTH RIDS ON THE BACK OF THE WORLD
DIGGING INTO THE BONE
NO NEED TO FEEL LIKE YOUR ALONE
PAIN FILLS THE EMPTYNESS
IT FILLS THE PALM OF MY HAND
MY HEAVY FIST FALLS ON THE LAND
(REPEAT VERSE)
(BRIDGE)
(REPEAT VERSE)