歌詞
Half way home to the bone of feeling,
How many blows will the truth be dealing
When the head hawkmoth settles into the great war
Will the RECORD SHOW that I could have done more
I wanna dance, I wanna die
The trouble maker, the trouble maker maker
They wanna bury me before I try
Ya think I’ll let them
Or should I just forget em’
You said you’re done trying we’re all dead and dyeing
Eyeyey, Well I been there baby
When the dead eyed dog meets the dawn of his encore
(He knows it’s over, oh he knows it’s over over)
Will the three blind men be the ones who’ve seen more
(They watching over, oh they watching over over)
When the loud mouth lamb makes his way through the big board
Will the cold hard face be I could have cared more
You wanna dance, you wanna die
Ya trouble maker, ya trouble maker maker
They wanna bury you before you try
Ya think you’ll let em, or will you just forget em
You said you’re done trying we’re all dead and dyeing
Eyeyey, Well I been there baby
You said you’re done trying we’re all dead and dyeing
Eyeyey, Well I been there baby
Written by: Geordie Kieffer, George David Kieffer III, Mitchell Toler
