They call this the badlands baby
But it used to be bayou
The shore of an inland sea
And I can hear you coming
But it used to be bayou
The shore of an inland sea
And I can hear you coming
What foul beast stalks this way
The night is dim
But I catch the scent of your arrogance
As you rear your head
I can see your eyes gleaming
Catching light from the moon
Like a pair of knives to cut me down
Hole in the world
And the light is leaking out
Spilling like water
And I can hear you coming
What new devilry is this
I saw you rise
And creep across the sky
And all night as I fled
You came behind
Eating all the stars
Dig to find
Why the life left
Rocks and stones
Skulls and bone
Whispered stories
Tales of glory
And a tragic fall from grace
And a tragic fall from grace
And a tragic fall from grace
Still we're still falling
Just like the dinosaurs
And a tragic fall from grace
Encontrou algum erro na letra? Por favor envie uma correção clicando aqui!
Mais ouvidas de Gatsby's american dream and the volcano
ver todas as músicas- Game Over
- Station 5: The Pearl
- Golden Ticket
- I Smell An Agenda
- The Fall Of George Mallory
- Red, Red, Blue
- Looks Like The Real Thing
- Cut The Strings
- Margaritas And Cock
- Where Shadows Lie
- Shhhhhh! I'm Listening To Reason
- Meet Me At The Tavern In Bowerstone
- Fall Of George Mallory
- My Name Is Ozymandias
- The Horse You Rode In On
- Nicarockya
- The Hunter
- Badlands
- Just Like Heaven
- A Conversation With The Devil