Coal Chamber — Beckoned lyrics

The page contains the lyrics of the song "Beckoned" by Coal Chamber.

Lyrics

All dressed in black
Eyes of attack
Coming with one hand in pocket
To take from me Sin in the eyes I see
Sin is nice of me Nothing left for me Reality
Forget it You have messed up Can’t do anything
And I have messed up Can’t do anything
You’re just a fuckup
I’m just a fuckup
We’re just two fuckups
At least we’re fucked
Up together
So sad to see you go I said to myself you
Know
So sad to see a mind
Disappear through
Time
Lunacy’s an argued
Taste
I guess there’s no time
To waste
Oh passing times it’s a Passing phase
Reality
Forget it You have messed up Can’t do anything
And I have messed up Can’t do anything
You’re just a fuckup
I’m just a fuckup
We’re just two fuckups
At least we’re fucked
Up together
We are two fuckups
You have messed up Can’t do anything
And I have messed up Can’t do anything
You’re just a fuckup
I’m just a fuckup
We’re just two fuckups
At least we’re fucked
Up together
Together, together
Together, together… on Paper