Abhoria

The world that I was to ya

So deep and safe and warm

Is peppered by experience

Mutated by the fell

And all the walks in the countryside

Are better done by bike

And now we work along the sacred sites

Don't ensure we ain't so alive

In the light of war we find Abhoria (oh, ow)

(When we do, but it's easy just to be here for yer)

If that was your intention

To take the easy way,

Goodbye to intervention

And damn the game you play

And I'm sore with the kind of scars that never heal in time

Take a tip from company owes

We ain't wrong just cos we ain't right

Should we stay on shore and blame Abhoria (oh, ow)

When I need you I can easily believe you

Abhoria (ow, ow)

When I need you when I true believe to grieve you

Abhoria

Wrap you up in foam to protect you from the fear

Of spending life alone even though I'll be there

And time and time again I wish I wasn't

The cunt you call a friend, maybe then I can send you

Away, away, away

Angel, I carry you across the sea

I don't even mind if you board with harmony

Nobody knows nobody sees, just me, my baby

The cost is not enough for the time spent with killing

You can get a job to appreciate the killing

And why not decide to spit on into fire

A little bit of heaven and a mass of genocide

If what you see and what you feel don't tend to be the same ideal

Just stop and find and hope to share a little piece of heaven out there

Angel Biscuit