Sixthells - Ｆｒｏｍ Ｔｈｅ Ｃｒｙｐｔ

Once again, don't try but I make it quick, yeah! Second try track but they don't know this, yeah I dressed all black But my face stay numb If you cross my path Better spray that gun

Ain't insane, just stoned Flip it off the phone Then they drop dead Then they drop dead Ain't afraid, just done With the stupid thoughts Deep down in my head, my head!

I crawled in my shell Got crucified in my own hell, yeah! Same place, I found myself Things were right before I fell I crawled in my shell Got crucified in my own hell, yeah! Same place I found myself Things were right before I fell

Back from the crypt Walkin' down the hill It's dark out rainin' still Comin' towards end Back from the crypt Walkin' down the hill It's dark out rainin' still Comin' towards end

Hopes gone, I stay cold No hope, just stay froze, yeah! Made a phone call Narcotic down the road That's for sure, yeah Stackin' mud and stackin' doe Take your smile off your face You're just a bitch, that's for sure! Shadow never leave a trace

I crawled in my shell Got crucified in my own hell, yeah! Same place I found myself Things were right before I fell, yeah I crawled in my shell Got crucified in my own hell, yeah! Same place, I found myself Things were right before I fell, yeah