Can't Swim - "Deliver Us More Evil" (Official Music Video)

Music & Merch: https://smarturl.it/CantSwim Spotify: https://spoti.fi/3DiinIw iTunes: https://geni.us/pMCFC0 Follow Can't Swim Website: https://www.cantswimmusic.com Instagram: https://www.instagram.com/cantswim_ Twitter: https://twitter.com/cantswim_ Facebook: https://www.facebook.com/cantswim Creative Director - Benjamin Lieber @BenjaminMLieber Editors - Benjamin Lieber & Miguel Barbosa @BenjaminMLieber @yeahfilms Producer - Miguel Barbosa @yeahfilms Director of Photography - Kris Khunachak @KrisKhunachakmm Choreographers - Victoria Bond & Charly Santagado, Mal Ped Dance Collective @Vbond__ @charlymoves @malped_dancecollective Filmed at Rocky’s House in Brooklyn, New York, July 2021 "Deliver Us More Evil" lyrics One day the world will end in fire Distorted by desire Cause everything you want doesn’t have a price Even Adam didn’t listen As he took the bite Now I gotta learn to hold it It’s gone in a moment I hated all the guilt so I didn’t stay Now I feel him staring at my every single day Feeling it Breathing down my neck and I’m sick of it Giving up Usually not my style but I’m nearing it Sing it loud from the top of my lungs, yea Hope it helps with the damage I’ve done, yea Feeling it Breathing down my neck and I’m sick of it Giving up It’s not my style but I’m nearing it Sing it loud from the top of my lungs, yea Hope it helps with the damage I’ve done, yea Truth is, I knew it wasn’t for me The savior in the stories Better fold your hands and you better pray Even Peter took a chance when he didn’t stay What now? Eternity of burning? Am I so undeserving? Tried to step away and I felt the might Now I feel him staring at me every single night Feeling it Breathing down my neck and I’m sick of it Giving up Usually not my style but I’m nearing it Sing it loud from the top of my lungs, yea Hope it helps with the damage I’ve done, yea Feeling it Breathing down my neck and I’m sick of it Giving up It’s not my style but I’m nearing it Sing it loud from the top of my lungs, yea Hope it helps with the damage I’ve done, yea Though countless will perish, for eternity burned, Don’t ask me to witness Don’t seek my concern. To yield unto his Word, I cannot, you see Lest one I offend And they won't like me I guess they don’t like me Well, go save somebody else then Feeling it Breathing down my neck and I’m sick of it Giving up Usually not my style but I’m nearing it Sing it loud from the top of my lungs, yea Hope it helps with the damage I’ve done, yea Feeling it Breathing down my neck and I’m sick of it Giving up It’s not my style but I’m nearing it Sing it loud from the top of our lungs, yea Will it ever end?

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