Jimmy Work - Digging My Own Grave / That Cold Cold Look In Your Eye album flac
Title: Digging My Own Grave / That Cold Cold Look In Your Eye
MP3 album: 1743 mb
FLAC album: 1321 mb
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Genre: Folk and Country
Digging my, digging my grave! Копаю себе, копаю себе могилу! I know there's nothing I can change. Я знаю, что больше ничего не смогу изменить, And I regret the things I didn't say. Я сожалею о том, чего я не сказал, I resent how I walked away. Я возмущен тем, что мне пришлось уйти, Now I'm digging my own grave. Is there peace beyond the rage? Можно ли обрести покой после вспышки ярости? Cause I've been digging my own, digging my own grave.
About Digging My Own Grave. This song is structured as an internal dialogue. In parts of it we hear an exposition of the person’s destructive, addictive, and/or immoral actions along with all their claims that minimize and justify their evil. On the other hand, the chorus lyrics display a self-awareness that 1) these things truly are bringing about their own death and 2) the person is helpless to stop their own destructive behavior even when they recognize it. They need help
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Thrice - Digging My Own Grave 03:04. Five Finger Death Punch - Diggin' My Own Grave 03:47. Showdown - Diggin' My Own Grave 05:42. Halloween FX Productions - Digging Your Own Grave 00:57. Garth Hewitt - May You Live (to Dance on Your Own Grave) 04:29. As I Lay Dying - My Own Grave (New!)
Digging My Own Grave Lyrics. Pulling me, I can't breathe Rescue me, darkness consuming Tempting me, suffering Break me free from the darkness inside me. Shadows take my hands as my mind begins to stray I'm lost in captive eyes, I can't seem to look away Testing my will, trying my faith I'm drenched in my sins, I am dripping with shame Defying my reasons, denying my heart I descend to hellfire, I am torn apart. I need somebody to deliver me from hell I can't seem to find myself I could use some help Deliver me from hell.
The more digging this grave The more I'm digging my life The more I'm digging this pain The more I'm digging the mic The more I'm looking for life The more I'm looking for light The more I'm mixing between The more I carve with this mic. The more digging this grave The more I'm digging my life The more I'm digging this pain The more I'm digging the mic The more I'm looking for life The more I'm looking for light The more I'm mixing between The more I carve with this mi. Standing on my own two, and I know my shit stank. But part of me everywhere, everywhere the kid paints. Hear me like a mural that be calling out your nickname. The average city crow grows cold and unfolds into a Blackhawk. And the alley cats and rats getting picked off. Plus all the trash that they live in ‘bout to kiss GOD.
Death before Dishonor. Digging My Own Grave. Hey hey you, see the look in my eyes. Эй, эй, ты, узри мой взгляд, Will the sun ever rise, will the sun ever rise?
Well I’m digging my grave, I’m digging my grave. And the hole is made, with pick and spade With all the debts nearly paid Oh, how I wish, that I could have stayed But the hole is made-Oh, the hole is made. Break (walk Repeat Break. Well this Iowa dirt is mighty cold This Iowa dirt is mighty cold And God will never rest my soul Down in this Iowa dirt, so cold. Well I’m digging my grave, I’m digging my grave My road to hell is surely paved With all the love that I never gave Well I’m digging my grave, I’m digging my grave.
Tracklist Hide Credits
|A||Digging My Own Grave
Written-By – Jimmy Work
|B||That Cold Cold Look In Your Eye
Written-By – Jimmy Work
NotesAcuff- Rose Publishing.
Barcode and Other Identifiers
- Other (Side A Label): MW-9164
- Other (Side B Label): MW-9163
- Rights Society: BMI