Kalmah - 12 Gauge lyrics
[Kalmah - 12 Gauge lyrics]
Liars doctors, the tools of evil
Give the recipes that will heal the sadness
Inside the pill can the saviour is waiting
Swallow the sweet taste of madness
Chemical feelings that everything
Is going well
Hallucination takes you down into
The deepest swamp
The combination, an everlasting, final tramp
Whitout any doubts tomorrows need
Is more and more
Allowed demon inside the bottle
Hear him calling and he will tear you down
Just take a pull and start the dreaming
Insidious session, Messiah is still bleeding
Chemical feelings that everything
Is going well
Hallucination takes you down into
The deepest swamp
The combination, an everlasting, final tramp
Whitout any doubts tomorrow’s need
Is more and more
And soon the day will come – black, black
Makes you feel that your are – a scumbag
Standing deep in the swamp – dead end
The only friend that you have – 12 gauge
Chemical feelings that everything
Is going well
Hallucination takes you down into
The deepest swamp
The combination, an everlasting, final tramp
Whitout any doubts tomorrow’s need
Is more and more
And soon the day will come – black, black
Makes you feel that your are – a scumbag
Standing deep in the swamp – dead end
The only friend that you have – 12 gauge
Good bye my friends good bye
Give the recipes that will heal the sadness
Inside the pill can the saviour is waiting
Swallow the sweet taste of madness
Chemical feelings that everything
Is going well
Hallucination takes you down into
The deepest swamp
The combination, an everlasting, final tramp
Whitout any doubts tomorrows need
Is more and more
Allowed demon inside the bottle
Hear him calling and he will tear you down
Just take a pull and start the dreaming
Insidious session, Messiah is still bleeding
Chemical feelings that everything
Is going well
Hallucination takes you down into
The deepest swamp
The combination, an everlasting, final tramp
Whitout any doubts tomorrow’s need
Is more and more
And soon the day will come – black, black
Makes you feel that your are – a scumbag
Standing deep in the swamp – dead end
The only friend that you have – 12 gauge
Chemical feelings that everything
Is going well
Hallucination takes you down into
The deepest swamp
The combination, an everlasting, final tramp
Whitout any doubts tomorrow’s need
Is more and more
And soon the day will come – black, black
Makes you feel that your are – a scumbag
Standing deep in the swamp – dead end
The only friend that you have – 12 gauge
Good bye my friends good bye