The Priest and the Matador Songtext
von Senses Fail
The Priest and the Matador Songtext
Here I lie, I′m staring at
Clouds in shapes of dogs and cats
I hear a woman start to yell
"Oh, dear God, I think he fell"
I'm the arrow shot straight to Hell
From the bow of William Tell
My body lies kissing the ground
Like a cross turned upside down
A priest is rushing to my side
Begins to read me my last rights
"Father, you′re too late, my faith is weak
So won't you save your half-hearted speech?"
I'm the arrow shot straight to Hell
From the bow of William Tell
My body lies kissing the ground
Like a cross turned upside down
A man bends down and says, "Son
We′re gonna get through this one
Take my hand, and let us pray"
I scream, "Please get the fuck away"
I′m the arrow shot straight to Hell
From the bow of William Tell
My body lies kissing the ground
Like a cross turned upside down
The ambulance is singing as cops push back the crowd
I start to take my last breath as blood pours out my mouth
The medic's walking my way, I think this could be it
I hear him start to state, "The time of death is half past six"
I′m the arrow
Shot straight to Hell
I'm the arrow
Shot straight to Hell
Clouds in shapes of dogs and cats
I hear a woman start to yell
"Oh, dear God, I think he fell"
I'm the arrow shot straight to Hell
From the bow of William Tell
My body lies kissing the ground
Like a cross turned upside down
A priest is rushing to my side
Begins to read me my last rights
"Father, you′re too late, my faith is weak
So won't you save your half-hearted speech?"
I'm the arrow shot straight to Hell
From the bow of William Tell
My body lies kissing the ground
Like a cross turned upside down
A man bends down and says, "Son
We′re gonna get through this one
Take my hand, and let us pray"
I scream, "Please get the fuck away"
I′m the arrow shot straight to Hell
From the bow of William Tell
My body lies kissing the ground
Like a cross turned upside down
The ambulance is singing as cops push back the crowd
I start to take my last breath as blood pours out my mouth
The medic's walking my way, I think this could be it
I hear him start to state, "The time of death is half past six"
I′m the arrow
Shot straight to Hell
I'm the arrow
Shot straight to Hell
Writer(s): Garrett Zablocki, Heath Saraceno, Daniel Trapp, Michael Glita, James Nielsen Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com