The Funeral Portrait - Holy Water paroles de chanson

paroles de chanson Holy Water - The Funeral Portrait




I traded my name to indulge a snake
So I ran free and broke a leg but I
Felt free enough to rule the world
One time
Buried, I'll sleep in a bag of bones
No, momma, don't think I'll be coming home
'Cause I woke up so I could rule the world
One time
Bow down
To the church and the sinner with a song stuck in your head
Their holding your holy water
Now
I'm the priest and a prayer armed like a savior
Dressed like I'm holding
Holding your holy water
(Holding your holy water)
(Holding your holy water)
(Holding your holy water)
Traded my soul to a wealthy man
So I don't have to work again
He said, "What's my price to rule the world?"
One time
Bow down
To the church and the sinner with a song stuck in your head
Their holding your holy water
Now
I'm the priest and a prayer armed like a savior
Dressed like I'm holding
Holding your holy water
Consume the newest muse (holding your holy water)
We roll the dice for sacrifice tonight (holding your holy water)
You, the now, and the truth (holding your holy water)
We roll the dice for sacrifice tonight
(Holding your holy water)
(Holding your holy water)
(Holding your holy water)
I traded my name to indulge a snake
So I ran free and broke a leg but I
Felt free enough to rule the world
One time
Bow down
To the church and the sinner with a song stuck in your head
Their holding your holy water
Now
I'm the priest and a prayer armed like a savior
Dressed like I'm holding
Holding your holy water
(Holding your holy water)
(Holding your holy water)
(Holding your holy water)



Writer(s): Cody Matthew Weissinger, Brandon Harold Umbanhowar, Robert Grant Weston, Lee Jennings Smith, Johnny Andrews, Josh Landry


The Funeral Portrait - Greetings From Suffocate City
Album Greetings From Suffocate City
date de sortie
13-09-2024



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