Текст песни Shadows - Yelawolf , Joshua Hedley
Memories
of
shadows
haunt
me
From
the
years
when
I
was
young
Things
that
used
to
terrify
me
Are
the
things,
that
I′ve
become
There's
a
dark
moon
in
the
clouds
Misty
fog
in
the
swamp
Crickets
chirpin′
outside
my
window
The
water
it
thumps
in
the
bathroom
sink
down
the
hall
The
lights
flicker
sometimes
The
wind
is
howling,
the
dogs
are
growling
way
deep
in
the
pines
A
passin'
car
on
the
distant
road,
the
only
thing
running
Nightmares
in
my
sleep,
the
Sandman
is
coming
I
see
the
ghost
in
the
red
cloak,
the
shadows
are
taking
shape
The
sound
of
a
faint
voice,
lost
and
full
of
hate
Dry
leaves
crumble
under
the
feet
of
the
reaper
The
limbs
tap
on
my
window,
like
the
nails
of
a
creature
Tales
of
goblins
and
fairies,
a
sacrifice
on
the
prairie
A
murderer
that
escaped,
I'm
disillusioned
and
weary
Lightning
strikes
on
the
hill,
illuminating
the
cabin
The
old
man
on
the
porch,
evil
and
quietly
laughing
Surrounded
by
demons
I′m
an
angel
and
they
all
want
me
And
to
this
day
...
Memories
of
shadows
haunt
me
From
the
years
when
I
was
young
Things
that
used
to
terrify
me
Are
the
things,
that
I′ve
become
Cigarette
buds,
and
oil
stains
on
the
dying
grass
The
smell
of
the
liquor,
rising
up
from
the
broken
glass
The
crowds
of
black
leather,
the
heat
from
the
engines
Motorcycles
and
goons,
bearded
men
and
loud
women
The
cracklin'
paint,
the
old
shack
with
the
swingin′
light
The
heroin
needles
passin',
open
in
plain
sight
Ozzy
and
Black
Sabbath,
the
vinyl
is
skippin′
From
the
fight
in
the
kitchen
Blood
screamin'
and
kickin′
Smoke
fills
up
the
sky,
gasoline
on
the
trash
heap
The
mattress
is
burnin',
I
hear
it
poppin'
and
snapping
The
rain
soaked
teddy
bear,
so
heavy
I
can′t
lift
it
The
flask
for
the
moonshine,
I
watch
as
they
all
sip
it
The
Halloween
pumpkin
candle,
lit
with
a
Pentagram
The
Grandfather
clock,
with
a
broken
minute
hand
Surrounded
by
thieves,
killers,
thugs
and
some
junkies
And
to
this
day
...
Memories
of
shadows
haunt
me
From
the
years
when
I
was
young
Things
that
used
to
terrify
me
Are
the
things,
that
I′ve
become
I
throw
on
my
leather
jacket,
a
collection
of
biker
patches
One
of
them
says
savage,
the
other
one
Black
Sabbath
Heavily
tatted,
barely
any
skin
left
Whiskey
bent
after
twelve,
I'm
always
playing
with
death
Bullet
shells
in
my
yard,
loaded
gun
on
the
shelf
Run
the
roads
like
a
wolf,
through
the
whole
Bible
Belt
Rattlesnake
skin
boots,
toes
up
on
the
chopper
Fifty
Harleys
behind
me,
they
all
ready
to
slaughter
Drunk
in
front
of
my
sons,
drunk
in
front
of
my
daughter
Spit,
cuss,
and
I
yell,
it′s
like
a
one-sided
quarter
'Cause
I′m
only
heads
up,
no
matter
which
way
you
flip
it
No
brake
lights
in
my
life,
I'm
either
rich
or
evicted
Committed
to
my
convictions,
committed
crimes
with
the
quitters
Connected
to
my
religion,
the
religion
of
sinners
Send
a
prayer
to
God,
exhaling
smoke
off
the
meth
pipe
Like
puddles
reflecting
the
ripples
echo
to
next
life
So
here
I
am
standing
just
like
the
ashes
that
fell
from
the
fire
A
seed
that
fell
off
that
poisonous
and
forgotten
flower
Became
my
own
nightmare,
but
now
I
think
it′s
charming
Especially
when
...
Memories
of
shadows
haunt
me
From
the
years
when
I
was
young
Things
that
used
to
terrify
me
Are
the
things,
that
I've
become
Bloody
bone
gon'
get
you
Bloody
bone
gon′
get
you
Bloody
bone
gon′
get
you
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