Letras
Tucked in the darkness
Swear I'm awake
Alone to feel an invitation
Behind the mustache
It's not a fake
It's not a plastic digitization
I'm about to faint
I'm bad 'round the ankles
How long can it be?
How deep is it strangled?
Weathered churches
Weathered pain
Old pieces of poor souls
Every tactic is a hate
Couldn't be any longer
I'm about to faint
I'm bad 'round the ankles
How long can it be?
How deep is it strangled?
Undead boys don't need protection
And they can hold their breath all night long
Ghost boys don't need no hassles
And they can grow back what they have lost
Undead boys don't need protection
And they can hold their breath all night long
Ghost boys don't need no hassles
And they can grow back what they have lost
Undead boys don't need protection
And they can hold their breath all night long
Ghost boys don't need no hassles
And they can grow back what they have lost
Undead boys don't need protection
And they can hold their breath all night long
Ghost boys don't need no hassles
And they can grow back what they have lost
Undead boys don't need protection
And they can hold their breath all night long
Ghost boys don't need no hassles
And they can grow back what they have lost