NEMESIS Songtext
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NEMESIS Songtext
Running from a home that never was
Cutting up loss in the motel walls
I can see ghosts when I walk these hallways
Bury my bones in a backroom crawlspace
One of these things left alone again
One of these things left alone again
Lone survivor, boy, I walk with the dead
Sold my soul up on the road and lost my life for a thread
I said"What′s a war if I ain't starve for a bed?"
Left a blade up in his throat, now he could talk out his neck
I heard he talks less, cemetery woes at the end
I built this home without a hope or a prayer
Me? I′m prepared for the worst, I'll burn it down for the best
Stay in shadow for safety and found a hole in the head, cold
One of these things left alone again
One of these things left alone again
Rose up out the dirt and I'mma die in the same way
See days stay cold, I′m heaven-sent when I vacate
Where life a game of seconds spent designing a grave
This old taped-up snub cross a line over names, out
Undertaker gloves, he′ll turn that Kane to a rock
A dream-maker, stake claim and hang for the stock
A key do more than open doors until you're left at the lock
Hell in a cell with some ghosts and now he′s starting to rot, damn
Hell with some ghosts and now he's starting to rot, damn
One of these things left alone again
One of these things left alone again
Cutting up loss in the motel walls
I can see ghosts when I walk these hallways
Bury my bones in a backroom crawlspace
One of these things left alone again
One of these things left alone again
Lone survivor, boy, I walk with the dead
Sold my soul up on the road and lost my life for a thread
I said"What′s a war if I ain't starve for a bed?"
Left a blade up in his throat, now he could talk out his neck
I heard he talks less, cemetery woes at the end
I built this home without a hope or a prayer
Me? I′m prepared for the worst, I'll burn it down for the best
Stay in shadow for safety and found a hole in the head, cold
One of these things left alone again
One of these things left alone again
Rose up out the dirt and I'mma die in the same way
See days stay cold, I′m heaven-sent when I vacate
Where life a game of seconds spent designing a grave
This old taped-up snub cross a line over names, out
Undertaker gloves, he′ll turn that Kane to a rock
A dream-maker, stake claim and hang for the stock
A key do more than open doors until you're left at the lock
Hell in a cell with some ghosts and now he′s starting to rot, damn
Hell with some ghosts and now he's starting to rot, damn
One of these things left alone again
One of these things left alone again
Writer(s): Spencer Linn, Twenty Three Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
