Blästed Songtext
von Goat the Head

Blästed days lambästed to a haze

Hair of the mongrel
Ensnared among relics accrued
Something felt wrong, well, fusion ensued
Foregone conclusions got skewed

We′d risk it with whisky
A biscuit to whisk it away
Just as it brought frisky noggins astray
A different dog entered play

Blästed
Blästed days


Oh, Spellbound the ladies
Dwelled 'round its prey dismally
The Hellhound of Hades severed us free
Growled its endeavored decree

No voice so poisonous
A howling noise of affliction
Razing it all
Son of a bitch razed it all

Oh, blästed
Blästed days lambästed to a haze
No more blästed days

Why blästed days can′t last
Why blästed days can't last
Why