A/Adam Jensen/You Won't Answer My Phone Calls but I Bet You'll Listen to This Song so I Guess This Is the Only Way to Talk to You
I'm feeling helpless and I'm reckless I can hear the devil sing I got a bottle and a death wish And I'm hanging by your string
I know it hurts Drown myself in medicine I hear your words Filling up my head again
Dry bones, cold blood I keep on chasing the shadow of us Bad nights, good drugs I lose myself in the shadow of us
I'm a loser and a makeshift I'm a sucker for the thrill I'm comatose and wasted But I can feel it still
I know it hurts Drown myself in medicine I hear your words Filling up my head again
Dry bones, cold blood I keep on chasing the shadow of us Bad nights, good drugs I lose myself in the shadow of us
(Whoa, whoa) I keep on chasing the shadow of us (Whoa, whoa) I lose myself in the shadow of us
Dry bones, cold blood I keep on chasing the shadow of us Bad nights, good drugs I lose myself in the shadow of us
Dry bones, cold blood I keep on chasing the shadow of us Bad nights, good drugs I lose myself in the shadow of us
(I'm down on my luck) (I'm giving you up) I keep on chasing the shadow of us (I'm just a man) (With blood on my hands) I lose myself in the shadow of usTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
