The Bled - Shadetree Mechanics lyrics

[The Bled - Shadetree Mechanics lyrics]

Collect your bones man did you hear the news
The boy's back in town and
He reeks of the blues warm welcome home
To the bitter truth
So someone spiked the drinks
With bad blood tonight
The venom takes control
I'm kicking down the door so fuck the invite
Spare me the small talk
Every second the price on my head grows
I'm dodging bullets
From a gunman who everybody knows
I can hear you calling out
But, it's a waste of your time
And I just can't bring myself
To slap a mouth that never shouts
So raise our glasses one more time
May the best man overdose on pride

I could destroy you but not in these shoes
You lack the stones to be


More than a metaphor i saw this coming
Slow as an avalanche
Here's some advice for you
Next time make sure you put at least
Two bullets in the head

So make this your last mistake
This is not a cheap shot
It cost an arm and a leg
So please, give me something to shake
Something to lean
On something to shatter or break

I can hear you calling out
But, it's a waste of your time
And i just can't bring myself
To slap a mouth that never shouts
But i heard that you were calling out
But, it's a waste of your time
May the best man overdose on pride

So go ahead state your name
Next time there will be no next time
Next time there will be no
Next time there will be no next time
Next time there will be no

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