Trespassers W letra

I've been doing a lot of damned things without you
And all the damned things I do confound you
Yeah, Satan and his devils try to take my hand
And the angels on my shoulders try to tell me that they understand
Oh well, oh well

I've been chewing the skin in my mouth without you
I've been insecure and cruel without you
As Satan and his devils try to take my hand
And the angels on my shoulders try to tell me that they understand
Oh well, oh well

I don't call your name without a good reason, Lord
I don't call your name without a good reason, Lord

I've been chewing the skin in my mouth without you
A wild boy, turned old too soon; in elder fir, an ancient plain
I'm thinking all the blood in my mouth means something
And if I'm ready for spitting it out
I need to know what it's all about, oh nothing?

Have A Nice Life - Letras

• A Quick One Before The Eternal Worm Devours Connecticut
• All Teeth
• Bloodhail
• Burial Society
• Cropsey
• Dan And Tim, Reunited By Fate
• Deep, Deep
• Defenestration Song
• Destinos
• Dracula Bells
• Earthmover
• Emptiness Will Eat the Witch
• Everything We Forget
• Fat Kid Camp
• Guggenheim Wax Museum
• Holy Fucking Shit: 40,000
• Hunter
• I Don't Love
• I'm Dr. House
• Lords Of Tresserhorn
• Sea Of Worry
• Sisyphus
• Swords To Plowshares
• Telephony
• The Big Gloom
• The Future
• The Icon And The Axe
• There Is No Food
• Trespassers W
• Unholy Life
• Waiting For Black Metal Records to Come in the Mail
• Who Would Leave Their Son Out in the Sun...
• Wizard Of The Black Hundreds
• Woe Unto Us