"Undertaker" lyrics
You are a troublemaker
Tough skin with bones like paper
You think nothing will break you
Your last words will not save you
Skull collector
Forgive me, yeah, I can do so much better
I'm a victim of bad circumstances
Can we make a deal
'Cause I'm all out of chances
Run, run, run
The undertaker's coming out for blood
They'll turn the lights out, when they're done, you're done
Where's your saviour?
You sold your severed soul to the skull collector
Run, run, run
The undertaker's coming out for blood
They'll turn the lights out, when they're done, you're done
Where's your saviour?
You sold your severed soul to the skull collector
You wore their scars like armour
Each name scratched on your heart
But death believes in karma
Some things can't be undone
Skull collector
Forgive me, yeah, I can do so much better
I'm a victim of bad circumstances
Can we make a deal?
'Cause I'm all out of chances
Run, run, run
The undertaker's coming out for blood
They'll turn the lights out, when they're done, you're done
Where's your saviour?
You sold your severed soul to the skull collector
Run, run, run
The undertaker's coming out for blood
They'll turn the lights out, when they're done, you're done
Where's your saviour?
You sold your severed soul to the skull collector
It's not all in your head
There's no afterlife, we just wind up dead
It's not all in your head
There's no afterlife, we just wind up dead
You are a troublemaker
Tough skin with bones like paper
You think nothing will break you
Your last words will not save you
Where is your saviour?
Run, run, run
The undertaker's coming out for blood
They'll turn the lights out, when they're done, you're done
Where's your saviour?
You sold your severed soul to the skull collector
Tough skin with bones like paper
You think nothing will break you
Your last words will not save you
Skull collector
Forgive me, yeah, I can do so much better
I'm a victim of bad circumstances
Can we make a deal
'Cause I'm all out of chances
Run, run, run
The undertaker's coming out for blood
They'll turn the lights out, when they're done, you're done
Where's your saviour?
You sold your severed soul to the skull collector
Run, run, run
The undertaker's coming out for blood
They'll turn the lights out, when they're done, you're done
Where's your saviour?
You sold your severed soul to the skull collector
You wore their scars like armour
Each name scratched on your heart
But death believes in karma
Some things can't be undone
Skull collector
Forgive me, yeah, I can do so much better
I'm a victim of bad circumstances
Can we make a deal?
'Cause I'm all out of chances
Run, run, run
The undertaker's coming out for blood
They'll turn the lights out, when they're done, you're done
Where's your saviour?
You sold your severed soul to the skull collector
Run, run, run
The undertaker's coming out for blood
They'll turn the lights out, when they're done, you're done
Where's your saviour?
You sold your severed soul to the skull collector
It's not all in your head
There's no afterlife, we just wind up dead
It's not all in your head
There's no afterlife, we just wind up dead
You are a troublemaker
Tough skin with bones like paper
You think nothing will break you
Your last words will not save you
Where is your saviour?
Run, run, run
The undertaker's coming out for blood
They'll turn the lights out, when they're done, you're done
Where's your saviour?
You sold your severed soul to the skull collector
Writer(s): Georgia Mary South, Jeremy Abbiss, Amy Zipporah Azizeh Love
