Stickee - Drinkin' Guns Lyrics

Seperated from the fight
Listen for the battle cry
Dragged into some other tide
Pattern bleeding through the lines
Again

Dirty hole
Startled soul
Vile home

We sit on the sun
Having fun
Drinking guns

Everything it never was
Pray for what it won't become
Blinded by a broken sun
Here, but it'll never come
The end

Decaying drain
A certain shame
Still remains

Superfluous
This only bliss
Crushing miss

Sleep on your side
And wonder if I'm awake
Open the tide
It all comes crashing down again
Feed on your own
The blur tells you all that you think you know
Set in stone
To die alone

Bottle up your sympathy
Hide behind your fantasy
Watching as the beetle flees
Just another scar to see
My friend

Hopes to hide
Looking for time
Waiting to die

Severed son
Havin' fun
Drinkin' guns