Good God, it must have been the poison
That left a hole where my senses once were
Someone should have seen this comin'
So tell your friends t keep their hands
Where I can see them
I’m going nowhere
It’s safe to say that I’m going nowhere
These bones of mine are dressed to kill
I traded all my absolution in for chasers
Blackout in the red room
And I still carry the scent on my fingers
I made myself what I am now
& I lost myself
Good God it must have been the poison
That left a hole where my senses once were
(We're hangin' out by the gallows pole
We’re hangin' out at the end of the rope)
1 | Jaws |
2 | Threshold |
3 | So Long, Euphoria |
4 | Get A Rope |
5 | Wish You Hell |
6 | Afterglow |
7 | This Ends Here - Demo |
8 | Down Like Suicide |
9 | In the End |
10 | These Vultures |