Field Medic - afterlife lyrics

Kevin Patrick Sullivan

[Field Medic - afterlife lyrics]

I can't stop myself
From gettin' fucked up every night
I got nothin' goin' in
Everything I had is gone

I dared to trust myself
I wrapped my hands 'round a little stone
Got sprayed with sparks
Aw, these pink haired devils
Make a passionate man feel foreign

They leave me
Rat's shadows
Give me the
Rat's shadow

I gotta
Rat's shadow
Give me a
Rat's shadow

You wanna take some Vicodin
And buy a small bottle o' gin
And come out with me tonight
We could watch the people walk by

I tried to steal some sleep
In between all of the doom
Aw, but sometimes I get so upset
Hear voices in my head
There's nothin' I can do

They're sayin'
Fuck this life
I wanna
Afterlife

They're singin'
Fuck this life
I want an
Afterlife

Don't need this
Rat's shadow
Don't gotta
Rat's shadow

I wanna
Afterlife
They're singin'
Fuck this life

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