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The Werner Herzog Syndrome Video (MV)




Performed By: The Lexington Cure
Length: 3:18
Written by: Alex Fruch




The Lexington Cure - The Werner Herzog Syndrome Lyrics
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I collapse beneath this business that you built upon my back
I'm coming over even though you said I can't come back
You're coming hard
I don't come at all no more
Paranoia found my fall
I've been waiting for the fall
Because the fall is where the home is
And I'm coming home
I told him about all my problems and then he offered up communion
I was pissing blood in womens bathrooms
Keeping track of all you're going to ruin
But it's too soon
I'll cut my nose to spite my face
I'm strung out at your mothers place with you
Yes it's true
And I found you there peroxide white
I got the feeling that you weren't alright
I'd do anything to make this right from here
Sucking blood from a machine
Repel the ghost and end the scene
Eyes on prizes kept you lean
As if talking ever solved a thing you need more than me
Clutching to your rhetoric while screaming like a lunatic
You need more than me
Go f*ck yourself with your bad culture and mine while you're at it
Go pray in said sanctioned houses and I'll see you on Monday
Of all the rotten shit I've said, well I've said it nicely
But if you show me where it hurts I'll tell you more about the party
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I collapse beneath this business that you built upon my back
I'm coming over even though you said I can't come back
You're coming hard
I don't come at all no more
Paranoia found my fall
I've been waiting for the fall
Because the fall is where the home is
And I'm coming home
I told him about all my problems and then he offered up communion
I was pissing blood in womens bathrooms
Keeping track of all you're going to ruin
But it's too soon
I'll cut my nose to spite my face
I'm strung out at your mothers place with you
Yes it's true
And I found you there peroxide white
I got the feeling that you weren't alright
I'd do anything to make this right from here
Sucking blood from a machine
Repel the ghost and end the scene
Eyes on prizes kept you lean
As if talking ever solved a thing you need more than me
Clutching to your rhetoric while screaming like a lunatic
You need more than me
Go f*ck yourself with your bad culture and mine while you're at it
Go pray in said sanctioned houses and I'll see you on Monday
Of all the rotten shit I've said, well I've said it nicely
But if you show me where it hurts I'll tell you more about the party
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Writer: Alex Fruch
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