Paroles de Black Lung

Save your breath I'm not listening Frail like wretch soft and sinking If you could save yourself what would you find Crave the truth like I'm craving mine Compensate again black lung is bleeding for you now Compensate again black lung is breathing for you now Shut your mouth It's filling with dust Tight like air corroding your trust If you could save me now still my actions the same Line stop dead no air in this frame It's my turn to breathe