Miles Lyrics - Rotting Pinata - Sponge

As two brothers, the walking dead 

Pray for silence the other said 

In one shot to the sky 

The other held down by disguise 

Sex for an angry man 

And to whores they can count on him 

One made of paper the other of glass 

And one will tear the other crashed 

Oh God, was I that man up on a cross 

Made of steel stuck on my wall 

Cold and thin, who watched me die 

Did not care 

Miles to go before I sleep 

Miles to go before I sleep 

Miles to go and fall asleep 

Is this the way and it has to be, yeah 

Miles to go before I sleep 

Miles to go before I sleep 

Miles to go and fall asleep 

Is this the way and it has to be, yeah 

The inside marched on parade 

To the outside where no one came 

What was there it scorched the 'round 

The other made no sound 

Oh God, was I that man up on a cross 

Made of steel stuck on my wall 

Cold and thin, who watched me die 

And did not care 

Miles to go before I sleep 

Miles to go before I sleep 

Miles to go and fall asleep 

Is this the way and it has to be, yeah 

Miles to go before I sleep 

Miles to go before I sleep 

Miles to go and fall asleep 

Is this the way and it has to be 

Yeah 

Yeah 

Yeah 

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