Puke

Bumblefoot

Score: 3
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Played: 2

Genres:

Experimental rock
Guitar
Guitar virtuoso
Progressive metal
Progressive rock

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Featured by:

invitingrhythms

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Lyrics:

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Hands untied speak my mind I had so much to say For longest time the words weren't mine I died an empty slave I lost my sense of touch (I lost my sense of me) And I was drunk with puke (shrunk every time I breathed) My hands told wasted time (my time was not complete) I killed time swatting flies (while roaming landfill stink) I lost my sense of sight ('cause through my hands I see) And what I knew wasn't true (the dummy wasn't me) I took my coat of pins (and turned it inside out) I rid my bones of skin (and rid myself of sound) Hands, tired hands, dirty pants The cardhouse man fell down Now silence is peace - speaks to me What once was said by sound I lost my sense of touch (I lost my sense of me) And I was drunk with puke (shrunk every time I breathed) My hands told wasted time (my time was not complete) I killed time swatting flies (while roaming landfill stink) I lost my sense of sight ('cause through my hands I see) And what I knew wasn't true (the dummy wasn't me) I took my coat of pins (and turned it inside out) I rid my bones of skin (and rid myself of sound) I'm free I'm remembering who I am My hands can feel again... I'm free I'm remembering who I am My hands can feel again... I'm free I'm remembering who I am My hands can feel again... I'm free I'm remembering who I am My hands can feel again... I'm free I'm remembering who I am My hands can feel again... I'm free I'm remembering who I am My hands can feel again... I'm free I'm remembering who I am My hands can feel again... I'm free I'm remembering who I am My hands can feel again... I'm free I'm remembering who I am My hands can feel again... I'm free I'm remembering who I am My hands can feel again... I'm free I'm remembering who I am My hands can feel again... I'm free I'm remembering who I am My hands can feel again... I'm free I'm remembering who I am My hands can feel again... I'm free I'm remembering who I am My hands can feel again... I'm free I'm remembering who I am My hands can feel again... I'm free I'm remembering who I am My hands can feel again... I'm free I'm remembering who I am My hands can feel again... I'm free I'm remembering who I am My hands can feel again...