Black Spiders piosenki

Sit right back, gather around Pull up a bale or get on the ground I’ll tell you tales of overtone pawn Mans blood lust and a calling to arms Tales of blood and sunder Sit back down with a bottle of wine And when it gets too quiet Death scream loud so we...

To the sound of thunder, we're gonna take it through the streets It's just the sound of whiskey, cause bourbon is your beast I'm in need of stimulation, a spoonful at the least Just be careful what you say, or you'll be picking up your teeth Take it easy...

Gonna tell you a story I'm gonna open my book What lay before me And all the French I took By the second chapter Packed full of thrills You must be moses’ daughter With all your biblical skills It sends a chill right through my blood You put a knife...

Killing in Atlanta Springfield P.A. All across the highways And down to 'Frisco bay Back in New York City Getting followed too What's that in the mirror? They're coming after you All this time, in disguise Was it just the mist? Oh no Get me out, of...

Heads up Gather round There’s a brand new force in town (There’s no rival) Brute Strength You clowns Has the power to bring you down (It’s survival) In the rain On the ground There’s no mercy to be found (There’s no mercy) Heads up Gather round...

Son of a bitch I got another disease And now I'm trying not to let it go Heaven and hell I need to feel the release Before my body feels a heavy blow Flame on is heating up My demons are on fire It's a long way It's a long way It's a long way It's...