歌词
I am . . .
Out for blood and out of patience
Completely reckless
A broken child, twisted man in black
The skies that haunt me
Break off and draw me
Colored with the emptiness of man
The bar was set for less
And they are drawn by it
So proud to be a God with broken hands
They tried to break me
But I know how to bleed
I am the words . . .
Outside the plan
I am the final word
I embrace the things you do in darkness
You are so caught upon the wicked things I say and do
And if my craziness is all my own, I'll die alone
But there is a truth I swear to you (That I never . . .)
I am a painting of all the darkest things
I am a painting of . . . (That I never . . .)
I am a painting of all the darkest things
I am a painting of . . .
I am . . .
Built for this, so take a good look
I am not one of you
A North Dakota darkness with no light
So come and taste me
Drink up and take me
My forking tongue is chasing shivers up your spine
I know you deeply
And all your bad things
You can't deny me, 'cause I'm already inside
I never left
Twice been dead
Birthing from the places . . .
Outside the plan
I am the final word
I embrace the things you do in darkness
You are so caught upon the wicked things I say and do
And if my craziness is all my own, I'll die alone
But there is a truth, I swear to you . . . (That I never . . .)
I am a painting of all the darkest things
I am a painting of . . . (That I never . . .)
I am a painting of all the darkest things
I am a painting of . . . (Never refuse)
These North Dakota nights are all that is mine
You can't deny me, 'cause I'm already inside
You need a devil
So load it up and suck it off
You'll never be any match for all the ways I can destroy myself
Writer(s): John Philip Huber, Curtis Alan Decamp, Damian Richard Goulet, Matthew William Person, Jody Ray Smith
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