Bunny The Bear, The - Pale Green Eyes Lyrics




Breathe,
Our dear children, they're turning blue,
smoke in their lungs.
Please, breathe. They're just children.
Finding out that whores bring sores.
Breathe.
Our dear children, they're turning blue,
smoke in their lungs.
Please, breathe. They're just children.
Finding out that we all die.

Smile, pale green eyes. We're breeding suicide.
Let me take what you despise and paint it grey.
When we count the mistakes, all the moments awake...
When you count all these stars, when it's gone too far.
I think it's time I burn this city.

Washed clean and slain.
We love our sheep, we love to look the other way.
Washed clean and slain.
We love our sheep, we love to eat what we can't maintain.





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Bunny The Bear, The Pale Green Eyes Comments
  1. TNHarley

    Wonder how that chick will cover Chris on this one lol

    Despereaux Nilo

    +TNHarley agreed...dont really like :(

    TNHarley

    me either

  2. corey beddies

    went to a concert once got to talk to them in person for like 30 min seemed like cool guys and their music is beautiful

  3. ddogcat36

    i almost got to see these guys in consert but didnt go then i herd they were playing i was piss

  4. Steve Mai

    Fucking love this band. They just keep getting better.

  5. WolfShi3ld

    wow it's actually good

  6. Trey Flair

    Tech death step...lol

  7. Zandriel Grimm

    I already love this song I just wish I could understand what they're saying

    Kirk Matson

    Breathe,
     Our dear children, they're turning blue,
     smoke in their lungs.
     Please, breathe. They're just children.
     Finding out that whores bring sores.
     Breathe.
     Our dear children, they're turning blue,
     smoke in their lungs.
     Please, breathe. They're just children.
     Finding out that we all die.
     
    Smile, pale green eyes. We're breeding suicide.
     Let me take what you despise and paint it grey.
     When we count the mistakes, all the moments awake...
     When you count all these stars, when it's gone too far.
     I think it's time I burn this city.
     
    Washed clean and slain.
     We love our sheep, we love to look the other way.
     Washed clean and slain.
     We love our sheep, we love to eat what we can't maintain.

    Zandriel Grimm

    Damn. That's not hard to memorize

  8. missmorgandeville

    fooking amazing