Matt Skiba, the Sekrets - Voices lyrics
Matt Skiba [Matthew Thomas Skiba] McHenry/Chicago, Illinois, U.S. 🇺🇸
[Matt Skiba, the Sekrets - Voices lyrics]
On the ceiling there’s a feeling
And it's spreading like
Ink that is slowly spilling out from the well
And all the guilt that you
Felt smiling down from
Above with a pit inside you deeper than hell
And it’s a crime all the
Time you spent blaming yourself
All is fine in the shrine
Of mystery and doubt and I tried, I tried
I tried to explain they’re in vain
But it’s no fucking help
All alone with the voices in your head
Skin and bones hell knows all the
Poison that you’ve been fed
All alone with the voices in your head
In the dark as you walk hand
In hand with the living dead the living dead
On the floor by the door there’s a sliver of
Light and a pair of
Cloven feet standing there
And there’s a knock as the
Clock strikes 3: 33
As you awaken to a living nightmare
And it’s a shame that you blame
Your bad luck on a girl
You destroy and rejoice as you
Fuck up the world and I scream, I scream
I scream and I dream of the
Day that you’re finally gone
All alone with the voices in your head
Skin and bones hell knows all the
Poison that you’ve been fed
All alone with the voices in your head
In the dark as you walk hand
In hand with the living dead the living dead
I escaped to a place called Babylon
Through the gates face to face
With the seven headed one
I escaped to a place called Babylon
Never to return I’m here to
Burn eternally home sweet home
All alone with the voices in your head
Skin and bones hell knows all the
Poison that you’ve been fed
All alone with the voices in your head
In the dark as you walk hand
In hand with the living dead
All alone with the voices in your head
Skin and bones hell knows all the
Poison that you’ve been fed
All alone with the voices in your head
In the dark as you walk hand
In hand with the living dead
And it's spreading like
Ink that is slowly spilling out from the well
And all the guilt that you
Felt smiling down from
Above with a pit inside you deeper than hell
And it’s a crime all the
Time you spent blaming yourself
All is fine in the shrine
Of mystery and doubt and I tried, I tried
I tried to explain they’re in vain
But it’s no fucking help
All alone with the voices in your head
Skin and bones hell knows all the
Poison that you’ve been fed
All alone with the voices in your head
In the dark as you walk hand
In hand with the living dead the living dead
On the floor by the door there’s a sliver of
Light and a pair of
Cloven feet standing there
And there’s a knock as the
Clock strikes 3: 33
As you awaken to a living nightmare
And it’s a shame that you blame
Your bad luck on a girl
You destroy and rejoice as you
Fuck up the world and I scream, I scream
I scream and I dream of the
Day that you’re finally gone
All alone with the voices in your head
Skin and bones hell knows all the
Poison that you’ve been fed
All alone with the voices in your head
In the dark as you walk hand
In hand with the living dead the living dead
I escaped to a place called Babylon
Through the gates face to face
With the seven headed one
I escaped to a place called Babylon
Never to return I’m here to
Burn eternally home sweet home
All alone with the voices in your head
Skin and bones hell knows all the
Poison that you’ve been fed
All alone with the voices in your head
In the dark as you walk hand
In hand with the living dead
All alone with the voices in your head
Skin and bones hell knows all the
Poison that you’ve been fed
All alone with the voices in your head
In the dark as you walk hand
In hand with the living dead