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the cumshots - dead mans hand كلمات الأغنية

dark in the house of kindness…
entering like a thief…
closing the doors of treason: hoping to find relief

huddling down beside her…
stink of another she
closing me eyes and telling the lies about the things that will never be

i got a tombstone on my head
– just waiting to tip over
the vultures circle round my bed
– don’t think i’ll get much older

sleep will make it never happen…
take my sins and give them wings…
lies are the truths of nighttime – truth is what morning brings

desperate by affection…
love like a dying man…
touching her lightly, holding her tightly, warm is the dead mans hand

i got a tombstone on my head
– just waiting to tip over
the vultures circle round my bed
– don’t think i’ll get much older

i am one with my demons, seems they ate my soul
still i dread the hour when all my sins unfold

dead mans hand!
i got a tombstone on my head
dead mans hand!
just waiting to tip over
dead mans hand!
the vultures circle above my bed
dead mans hand!
don’t think i’ll get much older

- the cumshots

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