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Roots Video (MV)




Performed By: The Shooters
Language: English




The Shooters - Roots Lyrics




Revenge is my name, and I'm here to stay, understanding seems to be blown away
I kept myself laid away beneath the surface waiting for the fire from above to fall

Because all the things you've learnt about me will be forgotten
All the stuff you were forced to leave behind
Wind will sweep all these false promises away
Memories stuck inside a spinning wheel, frozen feelings trapped in your brain
What you are is what you get
It's like coming back to my roots

I no longer see what kind of use you're thinking for me
A bible in my hands and a gun in my pants
Sacrificed, humiliated and immortalized, clotted blood pumped through crystal bodies

Because all the things you've learnt about me will be forgotten
All the stuff you were forced to leave behind
Memories stuck inside a spinning wheel, frozen feelings trapped in your brain
What you are is what you get
You're fed by your own fear

Did you think I've found a way to pass away without sorrow
I can't wait to bring them out among the dead
Did you think I've found my way to say good-bye to everything you wished me
What you get is what you ruined
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Revenge is my name, and I'm here to stay, understanding seems to be blown away
I kept myself laid away beneath the surface waiting for the fire from above to fall

Because all the things you've learnt about me will be forgotten
All the stuff you were forced to leave behind
Wind will sweep all these false promises away
Memories stuck inside a spinning wheel, frozen feelings trapped in your brain
What you are is what you get
It's like coming back to my roots

I no longer see what kind of use you're thinking for me
A bible in my hands and a gun in my pants
Sacrificed, humiliated and immortalized, clotted blood pumped through crystal bodies

Because all the things you've learnt about me will be forgotten
All the stuff you were forced to leave behind
Memories stuck inside a spinning wheel, frozen feelings trapped in your brain
What you are is what you get
You're fed by your own fear

Did you think I've found a way to pass away without sorrow
I can't wait to bring them out among the dead
Did you think I've found my way to say good-bye to everything you wished me
What you get is what you ruined
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