Joseph And The Amazing Technicolor Dreamcoat (Rela - Song Of The King (Seven Fat Cows) lyrics

Smell the despair in the air tonight

Filling up your lungs as you cry for help

It's like guns in the middle of streets

Pointing at your head, I don't care to speak

Won't you understand my apathy, my insanity

Watching you die, watching you die

Your blood is on me, I'm

Watching you die, watching you die

Your blood is on me, I'm watching you die

Watch as your life fades away

Your pain is masked by your decay

It's like acid dripping in, I see it burn but don't wipe the skin

It's not my fault once again...but there's blood on my hands

I see the faces in my head

I hear the screams from the walking dead

Do you know about true regret

To know you lived your life for self

To think of all the chances I let go...I let go...I let go