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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.
Writer(s): Ian Chadderton, Harley David Watson, Matthew David Capper, Sam Colin Leworthy, Simon Roach, Matthew Capper, Sam Leworthy Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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