Uranium 235 Right Sir Blight

Whats right keeps ripping the life from me

But a heart keeps ticking inside

Eyes keep driving the nails in through

And keeps my mind occupied, Its all right



Right sir blight



Slipping into the dark of things

My sick worlds never been sound

Lacerations, Degenerating now



Right sir blight



Staring into a solemn fate

Into a forest of blight

Dont preach youre a saint till youre crucified



Right sir blight



Whats right keeps ripping the life from me

But a heart keeps ticking inside

Dont preach youre a saint till youre crucified



Right sir blight


[ Right Sir Blight Lyrics ]