歌词

Down in point pleasant There's a sight you will resent Ghastly looks with sprawling wings It's appearance is full of strange things This beast he rules the sky's Whatever you do don't look in it's eyes Nobody likes my big red eyes Everywhere I go I bring Demise I fly so high it'll take your breath On the ground I'm the bird of death Implode your heart with just one screech And in that moment your out of heavens reach He was there at the silver bridge Everyone knows what he did Run a car right off the road Never mind what the stories told Where he goes he's sure to bring A great assortment of nasty things Nobody likes my big red eyes Everywhere I go I bring Demise I fly so high it'll take your breath On the ground I'm the bird of death He was seen on 9 11 Interferes with 747 How many lives can moth man take How many more are in his wake So at night look to the sky's But don't look in those big red eyes Nobody likes my big red eyes Everywhere I go I bring Demise I fly so high it'll take your breath On the ground I'm the bird of death Implode your heart with just one screech And in that moment your out of heavens reach Everyone's scared of what I bring Summoned by the Shawnee
Writer(s): Zach Lucas Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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