COMADRE
- The Trials Lyrics / with translationsIt wasn't gravity, it was the witches.
Make your fingers into pillars
Hold all the stomachs in this town,
They can't stomach anymore.
The wood on these trees smell like skin now
And old fires are full of carpenter stories,
Where they push plastic nails through their smiles.
It wasn't gravity, it was the witches.
Just wait till they cook up a cure for ignorance.
Make your fingers into pillars
Hold all the stomachs in this town,
They can't stomach anymore.
The wood on these trees smell like skin now
And old fires are full of carpenter stories,
It wasn't gravity, it was the witches.
Just wait till they cook up a cure for ignorance.
Facts about The Trials
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The Trials is first released on October 09, 2004 as part of Comadre's album "The Youth" which includes 12 tracks in total. This song is the 9th track on this album.
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The Trials falls under the genre Punk.
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The Trials song length is 2 minutes and 43 seconds.
When was The Trials released?
The Trials is first released on October 09, 2004 as part of Comadre's album "The Youth" which includes 12 tracks in total. This song is the 9th track on this album.
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Which genre is The Trials?
The Trials falls under the genre Punk.
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How long is the song The Trials?
The Trials song length is 2 minutes and 43 seconds.
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