Bottom Feeder Lyrics
where do we start at the end?
Before i could collect myself,
I'm vacuumed n by a figure's armspread with fiery gasps of iron air,
cornered in my circle of friends.
Won't he speak to you?
Emptied on the floor were the shells of my defenses,
placing his own bullets of condescendence.
Those people shafted me of my social weaponry.
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Songwriter(s): Caleb Scofield, John Robert Conners, Stephen Brodsky, Adam Mcgrath
Publisher(s): Secret C, BMG Gold Songs, Audio Murder, I Can Hear Music Publishing, Life At Zero G
Record Label(s): 2009 Hydra Head Records
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