The Rotted - Nothin` But a Nosebleed


Nothin' But a Nosebleed
When it all comes crashing down there’s 
Nothing but a nosebleed 

Another ugly night, another lost fight 
Another time I’m scared I’ll lose my sight 
Filled with foreboding senses of dread 
About tomorrow feeling like pure death 
Frittering my existence on senseless schemes 
Reaching toward unattainable dreams 
A sense of unity and false self-worth 
Before we come crashing back down to Earth 

We’re gonna change the state of this land, 
We’re gonna form a million bands, 
But all we got to show for ourselves is 
Nothing but a nosebleed 
We’re gonna turn all the wrongs to rights 
We’ll make this place a paradise 
But when it all comes crashing down there’s 
Nothing but a nosebleed 

How can I sit here talking crap, 
With this seedy and rather sordid chap!? 
I just met the guy but he’s my best mate, 
And it all comes down to the sorry state 
That we’ve got ourselves into again, 
Free gifts from a stranger, fuck our friends. 
For now we’ll talk of elaborate schemes 
Gibberish trite and mere pipe dreams 

We’re gonna change the state of this land, 
We’re gonna form a million bands, 
But all we got to show for ourselves is 
Nothing but a nosebleed 
We’re gonna turn all the wrongs to rights 
We’ll make this place a paradise 
But when it all comes crashing down there’s 
Nothing but a nosebleed

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