Текст песни RXPTRS - You, Me And The Devil Make Three

Оригинальный текст песни You, Me And The Devil Make Three

I’m mindful that I’m thoughtless
But I’m still kind regardless
There’s a bullseye painted on my back
had an existential heart attack
Insightful and reckless.

Hell is creeping on my heels tonight
I won’t fool my self cause it’s never gonna be alright
Drink one down for sorrow
As I wallow, pills I swallow taste like pride.

I’m killing time on the pulpit, swatting flies coz I smell bullshit.
There’s a landmine planted in my chest
And my peace-sign fingers said it best
Wrapped around the trigger as I pull it.

Calm as a car bomb, tick ticking away
Cursed, blessed and forlorn.
Calm as a car bomb
with style grace and aplomb
As the blood hits the ground.
Cut the nose off the hounds.

Hell is creeping on my heels tonight
I won’t fool my self cause it’s never gonna be alright
Drink one down for sorrow
As I wallow, pills I swallow taste like pride

High friends in good places, here in the flames.
Harlot and the beast know your name
Endeavour to not be the same.
Been down but I’m back like a broke vertebrae.
Cracked bones on the road that we pave.
Lust for a life not the grave.

Hell is creeping on my heels tonight,
Not afraid of death and I sure ain’t scared of life.
Drowned all my sorrows in the shallows
Life’s a gallow- Hang them high

Hell is creeping on my heels tonight
I won’t fool my self cause it’s never gonna be alright
Drinking one down for sorrow
As I wallow, pills I swallow taste like pride.