The Bled - Shadetree Mechanics | Текст песни

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collect your bones.
man did you hear the news.
the boy's back in town and he reeks of the blues
warm welcome home
to the better truth.
so someone spiked the drinks with bad blood tonight
the venom takes control.
i'm kicking down the door.
so fuck the invite.
spare me the small-talk.
every second the price on my head grows.
i'm dodging bullets
from a gunman who everybody knows.

i can hear you calling out.
but it's a waste of your time.
and i just can't bring myself
to slap a mouth that never shouts.
so raise your glasses one more time.

may the best man overdose on pride.
i could destroy you,
but not in these shoes.
you lack the stones to be more than a metaphor.
i saw this coming
slow as an avalanche.
here's advice for you
next time make sure you put at least two bullets in the head.
so make this your last mistake
this is not a cheap shot
it cost an arm and a leg.
so please give me something to shake
something to lean on
something to shatter or break.

i can hear you calling out.
but it's a waste of your time.
and i just can't bring myself
to slap a mouth that never shouts.

i hope that you were calling out.
but it's a waste of your time.
may the best man overdose on pride.

so go again and say the
next time there will be no next time.
next time there will be no...
next time there will no next time.
next time there will be no...

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