The Slow Readers Club - All Hope | Текст песни

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The finest day, I ever had, was the one where you got nothing.
The finest dream, I ever dreamt, was the one where you were suffering.

All hope, all faith, is lost.
All hope, all faith, is lost.

Bomb the bridge, burn the town, have my way with all your children.
Gonna smash you fuckers down, gonna break what you’ve been building.

All hope, all faith, is lost.
All hope, all faith, is lost.

Got no love for no single nation.
Got so limp it’s causing frustration.
Got no time for your condemnation.
All choked up, but, don’t, don’t you hold me back.
I’ll find my own way love.

You hold me back, I’ll find my own way love.
Your friends from here, lost to the ocean.