Видео

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ИСПОЛНИТЕЛИ
Fozzy
Fozzy
Исполнитель
МУЗЫКА И СЛОВА
Johnny Andrews
Johnny Andrews
Композитор
Rich Ward
Rich Ward
Композитор
ПРОДЮСЕРЫ И ЗВУКОРЕЖИССЕРЫ
Johnny Andrews
Johnny Andrews
Продюсер
Rich Ward
Rich Ward
Продюсер

Слова

Drown in the holy water at the bottom of the trenches And stare into empty bottles as they wipe away my senses Taking me lower I'm isolated from the martyrs and saints Getting me closer You're the only one that's left that can heal my pain No one but us, my friend, my lust All alone and I'm drinking with Jesus I made this bed, I lie in it All alone and I'm drinking with Jesus Whoa, I build a wall around Fucked up, I'm drinking with Jesus Whoa, I'm never coming down Fucked up, I'm drinking with Jesus I'm in the hands of heaven when I'm pouring out a whiskey And I've got a cross to carry even if it's gonna kill me Nothing but silence As I eat away the burden of mind Chasing the lightning Searching for salvation in a bottle of wine No one but us, my friend, my lust All alone and I'm drinking with Jesus I made this bed, I lie in it All alone and I'm drinking with Jesus Whoa, I build a wall around Fucked up, I'm drinking with Jesus Whoa, I'm never coming down Fucked up, I'm drinking with Jesus Drinking with Jesus now Now Now! No one but us, my friend, my lust All alone and I'm drinking with Jesus I made this bed, I lie in it All alone and I'm drinking with Jesus No one but us, my friend my lust All alone and I'm drinking with Jesus I made this bed, I lie in it All alone and I'm drinking with Jesus Whoa, I build a wall around All alone and I'm drinking with Jesus Whoa, I'm never coming down Fucked up, I'm drinking with Jesus Drinking with Jesus now Now Now!
Writer(s): Johnny Andrews, Richard Ward Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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