Lyrics

I'm gonna rip out a tongue I stand too near the sun I can't remember one time you wanted Me to call you everyday To send the ghosts away Whatever people say, you won't forget me Keep your poisons to yourself Just stew in your own hell I'll ring the waking bell and won't you hear it Put the creature out of pain Same old black eyes again I'm in your fucking brain and in your coma Keep your poisons to yourself Just stew in your own hell I'll ring the waking bell and you won't hear it Keep the creature out of pain Same old black eyes again I'm in your fucking brain and in your coma Whatever happened to angels? Whatever happened to demons? I can look into your life And tell you like the smell of freedom I'm gonna rip out a tongue Don't wanna spoil the fun Just wait until I come, you won't regret it Put the piece on the barbeque It's such a lovely view We'll pick up a witches' brew and we'll die laughing I'm a friend of whiskey Jack He's lying on his back He's telling me to pack, he's inconsistent Keep your secrets to yourself I'll find somebody else I'll stand here packing shelves but not for long now I'm a friend of whiskey Jack He's lying on his back He's telling me to pack, he's inconsistent Keep your secrets to yourself I'll find somebody else I'll stand here packing shelves but not for long now Whatever happened to angels? Whatever happened to demons? I can look into your eyes And tell you like the taste of freedom Whatever happened to angels? Whatever happened to demons? I can look into your eyes And tell you like the taste of freedom Whatever happened to angels? Whatever happened to demons? I can look into your life And tell you like the smell of freedom
Writer(s): Adam Wright, Samantha Sprackling Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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