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Overkill

Another Day To Die

 

Another Day To Die

(альбом: White Devil Armory - 2014)


I sailed my way around the cloudy storm of God
With my addiction to the sky
And I found comfort when I'm talking to myself
I want another day to die

I heard the lonesome whistle
I heard the night bird sing
The coldest breath from darkest friend
And I know what he brings
Here come mister rattle shaking bones
He's a stone cold killer here to take me home
No one know where the cold wind blow
From the mouth of mister rattle shaking bones

I'm out of luck I'm out of time
Stretched out and fucked I'm out of time
Here come mister rattle shaking bones
Stone cold killer gonna send me home
Here come mister rattle shaking bones

Some might take their chances
For the reaper to pass by
I don't know that dance I want another day to die

I loaded up the twelve gauge I was barricaded in
He walked right through the fucking wall
Said let the games begin
I am mister rattle shaking bones
I'm a stone cold killer here to take you home
No voodoo child no loaded gun
Gonna stop mister shaking bones from his fun

I'm out of luck I'm out of time
Stretched out and fucked I'm out of time
Here come mister rattle shaking bones
Stone cold killer gonna send me home
Here come mister rattle shaking shake shake shake

Some might take their chances
For the reaper to pass by
I don't know that dance I want another day to die
Some may look to reason when they catch his eye
In the killing season I want another day to die

I beg your pardon mister bones
And ask the question why
There's still some things I need to do
I want another day to die die die die
There's a shitload I've got left to do
I want another day to die die die die
So when you do your daily count
And count your bodies high
I beg your pardon mister dead
Count on me another day to die

Don't stop me now oh I'm much too high
Hey hey hey another day to die another day to die
Hey hey hey another day to die another day to die
Hey hey hey another day to die

I sailed my way around the cloudy storm of God
With my addiction to the sky
And I found comfort when I'm talking to myself
I want another day to die

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