Issue No 176 Providence Lyrics
Providence by Issue No. 176
(Verse)
Starring back from his faith
With ankles that crawl
He's holding the answer he loathes
Share is expense for 24 deaths
If you long to be good, you'll come back
Holding his hands out to the glass
Biting his tongue, time has run out
(Chorus)
You will burn, you will burn me at the stake
You will burn, you will burn me at the stake
You will burn, you will burn me at the stake
Because providence should not live here anymore
(Verse)
From the sun to the drain is the price that you must pay
You can't always grunt for too long
The shopper, the shackles, the colder the froze
A mess that devours it's own
Holding his hands out to the glass
Biting his tongue, time has run out
(Chorus)
You will burn, you will burn me at the stake
You will burn, you will burn me at the stake
You will burn, you will burn me at the stake
Because providence should not live here anymore
(Interlude)
(Should not live here anymore)
(Should not live here anymore)
(Should not live here anymore)
(Chorus)
You will burn, you will burn me at the stake
You will burn, you will burn me at the stake
You will burn, you will burn me at the stake
Because providence should not live here anymore