Prison Of The Rhythm Lyrics - The Golden Palominos

Really just a reflex 

Really just the soul text 

Sleeping and awaking 

Taking and taking 

Dizzy from this fucking search 

I seek the love of God 

Dizzy from this fucking search 

I seek the love of God 

Prison of the rhythm 

Used to be a habit 

Now it is the measure 

Sex the only pleasure 

Think you are an angel 

Put me through the whole hell 

Speed it up to love time 

Over like a sex crime 

Dizzy from this fucking search 

I seek the love of God 

Dizzy from this fucking search 

I seek the love of God 

I knew it when you told me 

You meant it when you said it 

I never could believe it 

I really should forget it 

A promise is a promise 

Until the time you break it 

Nothing is forever 

When you can forsake it 

It's just a reflex 

It's just the soul text 

Sleeping and awaking 

Taking and taking 

It's a hunger only skin-deep 

Another one I can't keep 

I dream you are the lost part 

Blame it on a soft heart 

Prison of the rhythm 

Used to be a habit 

Now it is the measure 

Sex the only pleasure 

Dizzy from this fucking search 

I seek the love of God 

Dizzy from this fucking search 

I seek the love of God 

I thought I could trust you 

But I don't even want to 

What's it even god for? 

Always out the back door 

Think you are an angel 

Put me through the whole hell 

Speed it up to love time 

Over like a sex crime 

Really just a reflex 

Really just the soul text 

Sleeping and awaking 

Taking and taking 

It's a hunger only skin-deep 

Another one I can't keep 

I dream you are the lost part 

Blame it on a soft heart 

I knew it when you told me 

You meant it when you said it 

I never could believe it 

I really should forget it 

A promise is a promise 

Until the time you break it 

Nothing is forever 

When you can forsake it 

Dizzy from this fucking search 

I seek the love of God 

Dizzy from this fucking search 

I seek the love of God 

Empty as a tin can 

Angry as a jealous man 

Working with the same plan 

Doing it all again 

Dizzy from the place I spend all day and night 

Trying to tell myself that I can get it right 

Turning the world into the middle of my bed 

Turning the world into the hole inside my 

Really just a reflex 

Really just a reflex 

Really just the soul text 

Really just the soul text 

Sleeping and awaking 

Taking and taking 

Prison of the rhythm 

Dizzy from this fucking search 

I seek the love of God 

Prison of the rhythm 

Dizzy from this fucking search 

I seek the love of God 

Prison of the rhythm 

Dizzy from this fucking search 

I seek the love of God 

Prison of the rhythm