Vicky Shayton - Ode to Hangover (demo) | Текст песни

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• Ode to Hangover (demo)

It crawls towards me on its broken paws
Approaching slowly, heading for my brain
And then it scratches it with its sharp claws
'Causing devastating and unbearable pain.

This ugly creature wants to kill me for sure
Won't let me eat, won't let me sleep as well
Not really sure if I am alive anymore
Feels like I writhe on Seventh Circle of Hell.

Confined inside this hurdy-gurdy with the spooky tune
In utter darkness I am scratching at the wall
I turn into an animal I howl at the moon
I'd say a fucking prayer I would sell my fucking soul

I'm trying to escape but it's dragging me back
I'm calling for help but my scream makes no sound.
The only sound I hear reminds me of a thundercracks
Although it's all the same but in larger amounts.

I wanna throw it up for salvation's sake
But vomit stuck inside on its way out.
I came up with the only one decision to make
But survival instinct makes me seriously doubt

Smash this goddamn bitch with a fucking sledgehammer or
Leave it without oxygen using the rope
I see no other options now, I'm losing my hope
'Cause it keeps banging on my temple's door
Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! What the Fuck?!

Confined inside the hurdy-gurdy with the spooky tune
In utter darkness I'm scratching at the wall
I turn into an animal I howl at the moon
I'd say a fucking prayer I would sell my fucking soul

I wanna throw it up for salvation's sake
But vomit stuck inside on its way out.
I came up with the only one decision to make
But survival instinct makes me seriously doubt

Whether I will end this or I'll learn to enjoy
The worst of nightmares, the mother of all pains
Because eventually it'll cease to annoy
I guess the wait is better than calling for saints

Confined inside this hurdy-gurdy with the spooky tune
In utter darkness I'm scratching at the wall
I turn into an animal I howl at the moon
I'd say a fucking prayer I would sell my fucking soul

What the Fuck?!

My mind is fucking with me
Attempts a lesson to teach
I got this feeling I've been through this before
Freaking me out
With this creepy screech
It keeps on banging on my temple's door
It keeps on banging on my temple's door
Inside this hurdy-gurdy with a creepy tune
It keeps on banging on my temple's door
Inside this hurdy-gurdy with a creepy tune
It keeps on banging on my temple's door

What the Fuck?!

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