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36 Crazyfists
36 Crazyfists


Background information
Origin Kenai, Alaska, United States
Genre(s) Nu Metal
Metalcore
Post-Hardcore
Years active 1994—present
Label(s) Roadrunner Records
DRT Entertainment
Associated acts Killswitch Engage
Skinlab
Straight Line Stitch
Witness the End
Website Website
Members
Brock Lindow
Steve Holt
Thomas Noonan
Brett Makowski
Former members
JD Stuart
Ryan Brownell
Mick Whitney



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36 Crazyfists Album


Bitterness The Star (04/04/2002)
04/04/2002
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I'm not sick, I'm just a boy
Sifting through the newfound lie
And I'll be crawling through these ashes and dissecting
All these flies
Since the sun has died and it is still somewhat July

Is this all the world has to offer?

And I don't know how much you thought I'd be
It turns to ashes on me

One more piece inside these lines
Deeper harms my disguise
And everyone is different so everyone is sly
And everything's still horrible since everyone still dies

Is this all the world has to offer?

And I don't know how much you thought I'd be
It turns to ashes on me

No one is safe

. . .


Spill it all over, just like you used to
Reason to be strong
But you don't like me, but you don't even know me
I will save me, I will save me

Please fight for me

Shut down in another light, in a hole not yet sewn
Words that madeyou sickened inside
But you sucked down in a steady strife
and you bleed without halo
I can tell you now, I can tell you now

Please fight for me

Shut down you don't know us all
Shut down you don't know us all
Shut down you don't know us all
Shut down
It's all inside, so far
It's all inside

One more word, I'm asking you to come and get it

You don't want to wake up and kiss it goodbye

Please fight for me

Shut down you don't know us all
Shut down you don't know us all
Shut down you don't know us all
Shut down
It's all inside, so far
It's all inside, so far

. . .


Cave in and try to take away
All that I have, all I betray...
So much damage I've done
Well this I know, that I just fail

Turn me on me
Turn me on me
'Cause this is everything I've stripped away
I've stripped away

This is me, well this I know
This is me, well is it?

Well the youth has certainly gone away
And at times I'd like to erase...
Please don't see that I can't have loyalty
'Cause I just fail

Turn me on me
Turn me on me
'Cause this is everything I've stripped away
I've stripped away

And I have tried to sit you down and take the fall
Look you in the eye and tell you it all
And I have tried to sit you down and take the fall
To look you in the eye and tell you it all.....I fail

'Cause this is everything I've stripped away
I've stripped away

This is me, well this I know
This is me

I fail...

'Cause this is everything I've stripped away
I've stripped away

. . .


Nothing new for you now, how can you bury?
Filling up all your eyes and never swearing
With your embrace I receive, receive the enemy
Is this the Christ that you need or not the Christ that you need?

Where do you gain your strength?
One look and you will know
Who chokes on boxes of fucking pills?

Choking on your thoughts of what used to be

She's clothed with the silk
Waiting to be drained dry
And the echoes will come
They'll come all around
And drain us all...dry
They'll drain us all dry

As we gag on the dust of the everyday
I choke on one more reminder you know I'm alone
Where do you gain your strength? I wish I knew...
Where do you gain your strength? I wish I knew...

She's clothed with the silk
Waiting to be drained dry
And the echoes will come
They'll come all around
And drain us all...dry
They'll drain us all dry

Faith has led the way...dismantle

. . .


With the absence of eye i can start to breath again
and the colour of hearts, it seems that you wear right thin
and as it falls from your mouth it seems like you needed it more
well i can still ask for more, i could still ask for more

[chorus]
get the fuck out, stay the fuck out
it makes me sick (im alright)
slit wrist theory, stains us all

lace me up
lace me up
Im still looking for these angels in the snow (2x)

It seems like a runaround
words that wont matter
and as it falls from your mouth it seem like you needed it more
and i will colour you all red, i will colour you all....red

get the fuck out, stay the fuck out
it makes me sick (im alright)
slit wrist theory, stains us all

lace me up
lace me up
Im still looking for these angels in the snow (2x)

(braided conversation)

get the fuck out, stay the fuck out
it makes me sick (im alright)
slit wrist theory, stains us all

And caved the fuck in, and bashed the fuck in, its so old
Slit wrist theory, stains us all

SLIT WRIST!

lace me up
lace me up
im still looking for these angels in the snow

Lace me up....

. . .


Come brush away these fists and I will tell you
Everything
I hope you know how long I'm lacking,
So carve my name and take me to the strength under it all
Then bury me where I fall

Push and pull like sex machines, like sex machines
Push and pull like sex machines, like sex machines

Questioning if I should even be here
I won't make the same mistake
And taking to bed all these things that I hate
I will complain, I will complain

A bleeding light has made us all just want to wash
Away
And best believe I want it blinding
Under it all I black out holes and glorify disguise
Still draining me from all this strife

Push and pull like sex machines, like sex machines
Push and pull like sex machines, like sex machines

Questioning if I should even be here
I won't make that same mistake
And taking to bed all these things that I hate
I will complain, I will complain

Stare at the sun
Staring at the sun...

Questioning if I should even be here
I won't make that same mistake
And taking to bed all these things that I hate
I will complain, I will complain

...Bury me where I fall

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I taste words you divide, want to cover up
Temporary lies
And I see how you pressed your skin on limb
How much thicker it is, how much thicker

Mark my words

Voice comes through the mesh, a sign of safety
Temporary smile
Cross my heart, I'll protect my own
How much thicker it is, how much thicker

Mark my words

Dislocate yourself

And this is enough poison for me

Spilling the guilt

. . .


Am I allowed to breathe
Am I allowed to counter
Words that don't believe
And words that don't matter
And soon I'll sigh
And forget them all
Only sometimes
Am I allowed...breathe

And sometimes should have told me
That you would be here
But you weren't you anymore
You weren't you

But you will, you will, you will, you...

Soon I will fall like the wall

And how it feels will be horror
Do you hate it?
'Cause you weren't you anymore
You weren't...

But you will, you will, you will, you...

Soon I will fall like the wall

All around fractured view of life
I tear down all these idols
And I'll make my transformation
You'll feel better...right?

But you will, you will, you will, you...

You can't scar me...you can't
You can't scar me...you can't

How the fuck does it feel?

Soon I will fall like the wall

And how the fuck does it feel?
And how the fuck did you figure?

. . .


Pieces of you, spread all over, torn in two
Forward/backward

Save yourself, from nothing, from no one
Forward/backward

You better get yourself out of it
You better get yourself out of it

You think you're right but it ain't right
You think it's right but it ain't right

Cease the slide, use the talent God gave you
Forward/backward

You better get yourself out of it
You better get yourself out of it

You think you're right, but it ain't right
You think it's right, but it ain't right

Forward/backward
Forward/backward

. . .


Just when you need it
Never see it in your torn world
And seems like a plastic world
One just like you, one just like...

All I am is all I'll be
Can't be much more than me
A deep-end falling tragedy
All I am is all I'll be

Broke, believe it, deceiving
In your world
And I knew him, someone falling
One just like you, one just like...

All I am is all I'll be
Can't be much more than me
A deep-end falling tragedy
All I am is all I'll be
Take inside and be more careful
Defeat loss and glare at fall
To get you of where I'm going
Following all down
Follow it all down

So I've got you wrapped up...inside
So I've got you...inside
And plastic world, crumbles down...
One just like you...just like

All I am is all I'll be
Can't be much more than me
A deep-end falling tragedy
All I am
Take inside and be more careful
Defeat loss and glare at fall
To get you off where I'm going...
Following all down

. . .


Soon I will be falling down
The way I always
And I remember falling
And I remember crawling...

Still I'm falling

Have you come down
From all the peeling?
'Cause I remember holy
And only God can save me

Still I'm falling...

This is the last time I'll speak of holding you

Take this from me and take it before it dies
'Cause this is the last time I'll speak of...holding you

Still I'm falling...

This is the last time I'll speak of holding you

And you get up and you fall down
You get up and you fall down
You get up and you fall away

You get up and you fall down
You get up and you fall down
You get up and you...you get up and you...fail

. . .


I've got myself deep this time
Tons of frustration builds in mine
And it shows me nothing
It shows me nothing at all

Circle the drain

Backward solace right from your side
And you sit and criticize
Shows me nothing
It shows me nothing at all

Circle the drain

I don't need it...I don't

It shows me nothing
It shows me nothing at all

Circle the drain

I don't need it... I don't

. . .


A classroom circle slowly drifts on...
I knew right then I'd carve your name, so I...
Save your charity it's gone too far now as it seems

I drive by your scenery...
All the while I died that night...
Please come back, tell me it's alright

And save your charity it's gone too far now as it seems...
Little boys that misbehave

And I want to look you in your eye...
I want to look you in your eye...
Want to look you in your eye
I want to look you in your eye

. . .


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