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Underhand Video (MV)




Performed By: Virtues
Language: English
Length: 4:22
Written by: Jack Dowie, Wade Felsch




Virtues - Underhand Lyrics
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Everyday i consume what is left of this dying light
Contort until you feel your bones crack into place, complete an accepted form
It's what they can gain from you, these so called friends that surround you
Trust in life is earned, being deceived won't go unheard
I stay awake at night dreaming of bathing in blood
Like a lamb led to the slaughter again
I've been persuaded to bury my head
In the dirt i forget my self worth
Have i learnt nothing from the woe and the hurt
Go with your gut feeling, if their flesh is rotting
They'd be better of fed to the pigs at the trough
Waiting for their next steaming pile of slop, lets go
Oh yeah
Their next steaming pile
This monster wrapped in skin needs to feed
This well known blackened thing has to feed
This monster wrapped in skin needs to feed
This well known blackened thing has to feed
Like a lamb led to the slaughter again
I've been persuaded to bury my head
In the dirt i forget my self worth
Have i learnt nothing from the woe and the hurt
This self loathing
Punishment of my own reflection I hold
This self loathing
Punishment of my own reflection I hold
This reflection I hold
This reflection I hold
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Everyday i consume what is left of this dying light
Contort until you feel your bones crack into place, complete an accepted form
It's what they can gain from you, these so called friends that surround you
Trust in life is earned, being deceived won't go unheard
I stay awake at night dreaming of bathing in blood
Like a lamb led to the slaughter again
I've been persuaded to bury my head
In the dirt i forget my self worth
Have i learnt nothing from the woe and the hurt
Go with your gut feeling, if their flesh is rotting
They'd be better of fed to the pigs at the trough
Waiting for their next steaming pile of slop, lets go
Oh yeah
Their next steaming pile
This monster wrapped in skin needs to feed
This well known blackened thing has to feed
This monster wrapped in skin needs to feed
This well known blackened thing has to feed
Like a lamb led to the slaughter again
I've been persuaded to bury my head
In the dirt i forget my self worth
Have i learnt nothing from the woe and the hurt
This self loathing
Punishment of my own reflection I hold
This self loathing
Punishment of my own reflection I hold
This reflection I hold
This reflection I hold
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Writer: Jack Dowie, Wade Felsch
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