Balm for The Soul — текст песни (Fury In The Slaughterhouse)

A non smoking flight to, nowhere

Ready to take off

Last exit before breakdown

Send a smile back from above



Im not looking for salvation

Im not waiting for realease

Give me balm for the soul

No giveaway and no donations

You know what I want so, please

Give me balm for the soul



Replace me with a drum machine

While hip hypocrits keep the lyrics clean

Please no risk just hesitate

And march on with the loveparade



Chorus



How are you? oh thanx Im fine.

I think that I just left in time

Jump off the train brings fast relief,

If you never want to be

A well payed clown on mtv