DEA打車

Shes over by my place as decoration
I preserved her face for inspiration
Flashlights from authorities
Lanterns brighten up the scene
Familiar faces of the long dead
The mad butcher goes bump in the night
And loneliness it makes nights endless
The farm bathes in the thumping moonlight
It incubates my grief and madness
And sometimes I end up with a deadache
I end up with a deadache
I cant feel myself Im sinking deeper
Mothers not really gone Im dressing in her
Dusty musty shrine to ma
Board the door so shell keep long
Theres no way that shell be leaving me
The mad butcher goes bump in the night
And loneliness it makes nights endless
The farm bathes in the thumping moonlight
It incubates my grief and madness
Sometimes I get a deadache, yeah
Sometimes I get a deadache, yeah
Sometimes
In November I lost my family
They took away all my friends and blamed insanity

The mad butcher goes bump in the night
And loneliness it makes nights endless
The farm bathes in the thumping moonlight
It incubates my grief and madness
And sometimes, sometimes
The mad butcher goes bump in the night
And loneliness it makes nights endless
The farm bathes in the thumping moonlight
It incubates my grief and madness
And sometimes I end up with a deadache
I end up with a deadache,
I end up with a deadache
I end up with a deadache, deadache, deadache