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Artiste:
Volbeat
Titre:
Sorry Sack Of Bones
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The smell is rotten, I'm out in the free The trees are squeaking and the wolves are unleashed I got a hole in my head, and the Cramps are so tight I'm decomposing in a sack of bones I'm on fire, and I go "Oooooooooh" (A sorry sack of bones) (A sorry sack of bones) Hell's fire, now cut me some slack Is that the only thing you got? 'Cause I'm back My body might be deformed The flesh is gone and has been torn I'm breathing down your motherfucker's neck I'm howling like a wolf and I go... I don't think I'm out here alone I see the shadows walking along I am the deceiver of time More or less I'm controlling your mind I have the feeling of being in a sorry sack of bones The sky is falling, the dark is so cold The grim reaper is walking us home I have the feeling of being in a sorry sack of bones A sorry sack of bones A sorry sack of bones (A sorry sack of bones) (A sorry sack of bones) And I go "Ooooooooooh" (A sorry sack of bones) Ding dong baby I'm home, how you been? I might be wasted but I'm howling again Let's never waste any time We're going out Friday night Singing biba ba-luba and the drinks are on fire I don't think I'm out here alone I see the shadows walking along I am the deceiver of time More or less I'm controlling your mind And I have the feeling of being in a sorry sack of bones The sky is falling, the dark is so cold The grim reaper is walking us home I have the feeling of being in a sorry sack of bones A sorry sack of bones A sorry sack of bones (A sorry sack of bones) (A sorry sack of bones) (A sorry sack of bones) I don't think I'm out here alone I see the shadows walking along I am the deceiver of time More or less I'm controlling your mind And I have the feeling of being in a sorry sack of bones The sky is falling, the dark is so cold The grim reaper is walking us home I have the feeling of being in a sorry sack of bones A sorry sack of bones A sorry sack of bones (A sorry sack of bones) (A sorry sack of bones) And I go "Ooooooooooh" (A sorry sack of bones) (A sorry sack of bones) And I go "Ooooooooooh" (A sorry sack of bones)