"Decapitation Blues" lyrics
"Decapitation Blues"
The experts agree the condition was dire
By all indications the subject should have expired
You've been banging your head like a teenaged fool
Here you've been kicked in the neck by a three legg'd mule
Do you care to confess to traumatic abuse?
You have an advance case of the decapitation blues
Upon my release I had my suspicions
That they were too liberal and skillful with all the incisions
Cool heads prevailed and now it's all too clear to me
That reanimation is not what it's all cracked up to be
Do you care to confess to traumatic abuse?
You have an advance case of the decapitation blues
Now a congress of corpses is always in session
Debating the wisdom of my current direction
You've been banging your head like a teenaged fool
Here you've been kicked in the neck by a three legg'd mule.
Do you care to confess to traumatic abuse?
You have an advance case of the decapitation blues
Do you care to confess to traumatic abuse?
You have an advance case of the decapitation blues
Writer(s): Jean-paul Gaster, Richard Timothy Sult, Neil Fallon, Dan Maines
- AZLyrics
- C
- Clutch Lyrics
album:
"Psychic Warfare" (2015)
Doom Saloon
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