Leeches Songtext / Lyric

we're Like leeches

In ignorance we trust



If you say this way

I will take that way

Fuel for the fire

Which I thrive



Spit me out

I'm glad I don't belong

Save me the speech

You'll be forgotten and gone



It burns

It rips, it hurts



They preach to us

Words of wisdom

From blocked minds






Spit me out

When I don't belong

Save me the beat

You'll be forgotten and gone



This burns, it rips, it hurts

They make you bleed your turn

The chance of a lifetime

How does it feel to be alive?



A tear for the poet

That can't be heard

Praise the artist

That steals



Spit me out

I'm glad I don't belong

Give me the speech

You'll be forgotten, gone



It burns, it rips, it hurts

They make you bleed your turn

(It hurts)

The chance of a lifetime

How does it feel to be alive?