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Grim Salvo & Witchouse 40k • Roses In the Attic

Gun, gun, gun, get that gun
Gun, gun, gun, where'd you get that gun
Gun, gun, gun, get that gun
Gun, gun, gun, where'd you get that gun
Gun, gun, gun, get that gun
Gun, gun, gun, where'd you get that gun

Cold shakes I'm so afraid
Soul breaks like bones decay
Stone faced I'm slow to fade
Waste away, I'm gone
Waste away, I'm gone

Liquor in my cup
I got money on my mind
Stuck up in the mud and I ain't coming out alive
Came up from the gutter
Had to struggle all my life
I'm catching bodies if you run up
I've been gunnin' for a fight
Bugs up in the brain I (oooh)
Never need nobody, I've been cutting all my ties (oooh)
Falling out of tune with the reasons
I'm alive (oooh)
And I've been talking to the moon
Cause I can't even sleep at night (oooh)
Bleed for my grievance
Veins on me cut
Leave my body in pieces
Bugs in my heart In my coffin I keep it
Came from the slums
All the ghosts on me hold me
My scars cover lesions
These fleas on me fiending
Break my body
The cuts on me deepening
Bones all the weakest
I need me a reason
Pray for the future
My dreams all defeated
My dreams are defeated

Cold shakes I'm so afraid
Soul breaks like bones decay
Stone faced I'm slow to fade
Waste away, I'm gone
Waste away, I'm gone

There's no way out of here
We all spinning in the maze
So we thought we were clear
Now we haven't spoke in days
Troubles find us all alone
Will it ever reach a point
Where we can settle in a flow
And our souls can finally join

Picking fights with all my angels
Wings are clipped they falling
Sick of trying to pretend
That I don't miss you calling
Struggles find us when we're cold
We all swim against the tide
All we want is just to float
Without pain in us to hide

Cold shakes I'm so afraid
Soul breaks like bones decay
Stone faced I'm slow to fade
Waste away, I'm gone
Waste away, I'm gone