Lyrics Editors – Comrade Spill My Blood
Text:
I don’t wanna go quietly
I don’t wanna tread softly
I’m a dog with a scent
I saw the stare head
Faces of the crowd
I did not see the event
I did not see the event
Sincerity and subtlety
Will I miss my son
Comrade spill my blood
Comrade spill my blood
We fight a war that can be won
Soul, lives on, silence
Soul, lives on, silence
I don’t wanna tread quietly
I don’t wanna tread softly
I’m a dog with a scent
I saw the stare head
Faces of the crowd
I did not see the event
Sincerity and subtlety
Will I miss my son
Comrade spill my blood
Comrade spill my blood
We fight a war that could be won
Soul, lives on, silence
Now soul, lives on, silence
Soul, lives on, silence
Now soul, lives on, silence
Now soul, lives on, silence
Now soul, lives on, silence
Album
Editors – Editors - The Weight Of Your Love
Editors – Comrade Spill My Blood
Editors – Get Low
Editors – The Sting
Editors – Bird Of Prey
Editors – The Phone Book
Editors – Two Hearted Spider
Editors – Hyena
Editors – Formaldehyde
Editors – Nothing
Editors – Honesty
Editors – What Is This Thing Called Love
Editors – A Ton Of Love
Editors – Sugar
Editors – The Weight