Текст песни Sinister - Swollen Members , Sick Jacken
What
the
fuck
is
going
on?
Wreathe
the
whirlwind
Revisit
the
deep
end
Ghost
town,
show
down,
diamond
head
creek
bed
The
fugitive
pugilist
Luminous,
anonymous
Doomsday
is
looming
us,
it's
obvious
Heal
like
the
hands
of
a
medicine
man
Decon
feathers
Flesh
on
bone
Real
vendettas
Steal
cantines,
at
least
two
roam
on
wild
plain
For
my
voice
drain
the
gramophone,
dance
for
rain
Cloak
and
spell
Choke
on
smoke
from
my
broken
quail
Pray
from
the
padre
when
I
take
you
from
your
madre
Bottom
barrel
rum,
double-barrel
light
a
broadway
Derelicts
of
dialect
Dangerous
environment
Lone
star,
no
law
will
ever
slow
my
hand
So
far,
quick
draw,
quit
while
you
can
Quicksand
suffocates
and
draws
out
the
breathing
Hallucinations
follow
And
then,
loss
of
feeling
Welcome
to
the
darkside
With
[?]
counter-clockwise
You
lookin'
through
the
glass
from
the
outside
Be
safe
when
you
come
in
Cause
death'll
leave
ya
mouth
wide
Soul,
legs
and
the
body
Spirit
from
me
now,
rise
I
arrive
to
take
lives
and
tell
lives
I'm
wanted
dead
or
alive,
cause
when
the
needle
cries
In
your
bloodstream
I'm
the
one
drivin'
this
lush
dream
Overdose
an
eye
on
you,
so,
don't
ever
trust
me
Hang
the
hang
man
Jesse
James
gang
Guns
drawn
at
sundown,
fun
starts
from
one
pound
The
one
pound
of
marijuana,
new
era
Shame
blue
lightning
in
a
Porsche
Guerrera
Still,
I'm
all
heart
This
a
mind
true
as
dark
To
my
dream
team
Til
my
death
do
us
part
Break
bread
with
convict,
real
fucking
killers
Get
clocked
by
cop
with
binoculars
I'm
unpopular
But
able
to
manipulate
Your
social
circle
You
should
just
be
careful
I'm
the
Deer
Hunter
It's
a
tough
winter
Still,
I'm
inventive
This
a
real
friendship
We
ride
under
the
moonlight,
break
of
dawn
Not
actors,
cowboy
hat,
mask
and
black
horse
Factor
kicked
in
Commando
Rambo
Tahoe
to
Lambough
That's
when
we
gamble
Eight
bars
of
bravehearts
Circle
through
your
brain,
I'm
perfectly
insane
Who
wanna
challenge
the
birth
of
Christ
on
The
calender
You
a
Scorpio
on
the
horoscope
World's
ugliest
man,
plus
I'm
adorable
Oracle
that
can
predict
intentions
Still
filled
with
tention,
drunk
with
revenge
While
my
enemies
have
lunch
with
my
friends
Children
of
the
twilight,
born
in
primal
fury
The
hammer
on
the
strings
plays
a
death
song
wickedly
Prevail'll
nail
through
your
heart,
sounds
painful
Trumpets
welcome
me
like
Gabriel
The
Archangel
Hollow
images
Wavering
echoes
Subtle
differences,
pinebox
and
shovel
Barb
wire,
dynamite,
switchblade
advocates
Starfire
midnight
full
moon
naturalist
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