Rattler

I think that I'm hallucinating The sky's gone red The desert's trembling like an earthquake, baby And my guts are full of lead You know I don't believe in ghosts But something's possessing me You know I don't believe in god But this is hell I've got venom in my veins Perfect victim for your fangs I fought like hell to get away But I'm addicted to your shame I've got venom in my veins There's a town on the horizon Maybe a mirage There's a bison made of bones beside me whispering, "We're damn near gone." You know I don't believe in ghosts But something's possessing me You know I don't believe in god But this is hell I've got venom in my veins Perfect victim for your fangs I fought like hell to get away But I'm addicted to your shame I've got venom in my veins Vultures circle above Waiting to pick my bones Vain prayers fall on deaf ears Everyone dies alone Coyotes howlin Scorpions creep ever close Everyone's dying to live But everyone one dies alone I've got venom in my veins Perfect victim for your fangs I fought like hell to get away But I'm addicted to your shame I've got venom in my veins I've got venom in my veins Perfect victim for your fangs I fought like hell to get away But I'm addicted to your shame I've got venom in my veins