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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Fozzy
Fozzy
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Johnny Andrews
Johnny Andrews
Composer
Rich Ward
Rich Ward
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Johnny Andrews
Johnny Andrews
Producer
Rich Ward
Rich Ward
Producer

Lyrics

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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