Gallows piosenki

I know tonight. That you ain't sleeping alone. You’re telling me that you’re lonely. But you wont answer your phone. Its because you’re on your fucking knees. Choking him back, while you’re struggling to breathe. I know tonight. That you ain't sleeping alone....

It flew in from across the sea A great plague of misery A swarm of lonely nights A dark end to her lonely life As the waves rolled in The sky collapsed and covered everything The clouds burst and the red rained down To douse all the fires of this town He wal...

It's a small minded world in the middle of a crowd The room is fucking dark and the musics loud Sleeves cut through and they don't say goodbye But there's no room to run cause the floor is packed tight A voice shouts loud, "Never Surrender" A voice in the cro...

Watford town has gone and fucking let us down We don't know the cunts who fucked us at the show Our shit is gone and it ain't coming back Five good men go broke while the rats get fat We don't care if you're a boxer Or if you're dads a heavyweight We don't eve...

When I died I walked into the light, but what I saw I didn't like. Well I went to heaven but I didn't go in. They don't condemn the sinners they condemn the sin. Heaven is full of fucking scum, if they live like pigs they will die like one. There will never be...

Grey Britain is burning down we'll be buried alive, before we drown the queen is dead, so is the crown the shallow grave, fit for the ground stick your coffins in the riverbed where all our sins are laid to rest set alight to the flag we used to fly god help u...

Let it rain. Walk in slow with arms outstretched, We are the brothers, In my brothers I trust, I know that the devil watches over us, Walk in slow with arms outstretched, Breathe in deep, hold your breath. Let it rain. Let it rain on me. 

When you work for the father Of sinners never saved You carry the net, and he holds the spade. You will drag the lakes And he will rob the graves. You will be remembered. No-one will speak your name. Live by the sword. Die for the lord. Call down the vulture...

When you work for the father Your sin is never saved You carry the net, and he holds the spade. You will drag the lakes And he will rob the graves. You will be remembered. No-one will speak your name. Live by the sword. Die for the lord. Call down the vulture...

Something wicked this way comes When i see it every night You ain't a rockstar yet (you're dead) You need some self-respect You always were a fucking prick Blackening her name Screaming in her face I'll fucking drown you in the rain Will someone shoot that fu...

Back from the dead, goin' to the show I can't feel my pulse, but I'm still gonna go I'm clinically deceased, but I don't give a fuck I'm a flesh-creepin' horror and I'm ready to rock! Rockin' with my friends the zombie crew Zombie Crew 10,000 Volts of...