Jack Kilcoyne - Born Of Desire lyrics

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Jack Kilcoyne - Born Of Desire lyrics

Wait! I feel so helpless in this haze Better days are laid to rest Life's a test, world of stress Who is blessed? Can I get a little heart? You know the deal, our weakness is we feel Torn apart still, we've got to keep it real I feel so helpless in this haze Better days are laid to rest Life's a test, world of stress Who is blessed? Can I get a little heart? You know the deal, our weakness is we feel Torn apart still, we've got to keep it real Born of desire, conspired, denial Be your own Messiah and savior, everything I am the liar, jester to the sire I burn with you fire, walk with me Pleasing dreams are few and far between The good and badly needed breaks in life Just so you don't hate yourself Born of desire, conspired, denial Be your own Messiah and savior, everything I am the liar, jester to the sire I burn with you fire, walk with me If you believe, in some kind of master work This was all meant for something I am truly sorry Although I'm really laughing inside Because I know This all comes out to nothing I am truly sorry Although I'm really laughing inside Because I know This all comes out to nothing Born of desire, conspired, denial Be your own Messiah and savior, everything I am the liar, jester to the sire I burn with you fire walk with me Go on believe, life's some kind of master work This was all meant for something Sorry, I laughing inside, for nothing Sorry, I laughing inside, for nothing Rats in the front room, roaches in the back Filthy in the alley with a baseball bat Rats in the front room, roaches in the back Junkies in the alley with a baseball bat Sorry, I laughing inside for nothing It was plain to see that your life was lost You was cold and your body swung back & forth But now your eyes sing the sad, sad song Of how you lived so fast, died so young Pleasing dreams are few and far between The good and badly needed breaks in life Just so you don't hate yourself I feel so helpless in this haze Better days are laid to rest Life's a test, world of stress Who is blessed? Can I get a little heart? You know the deal, our weakness is we feel Torn apart still, we've got to keep it real Born of desire, conspired, denial Be your own Messiah and savior, everything I am the liar, jester to the sire I burn with you fire, walk with me Born of desire, conspired, denial Be your own Messiah and savior, everything I am the liar, jester to the sire I burn with you fire, walk with me Born of desire!

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