Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song All My Friends Are Dead, artist - All Get Out. Album song Movement, in the genre Инди
Date of issue: 09.07.2015
Record label: Bad Timing
Song language: English
All My Friends Are Dead |
I burned a list of books to be banned |
Fever came sweat, then on turned the fan |
Health in my work with each dirty word |
I sold my soul to your prayers |
Now I’ve got… |
I’ve got time to kill |
All my work is done |
Why’s their red, what’s spilled |
I crossed my heart when pledging my wife |
If ever I’d fail then I’d hope to die |
She kissed my forehead and laid me goodnight |
Said «Darling you’re always mine» |
Now I’ve got it |
I’ve got time to kill |
All my work is done |
Why’s their red, whats spilled |
All my friends are dead |
Let’s rewind a bit |
My success was legit |
Small but what a flight |
Daddies demons dead tonight |
A short courtship makes a long term marriage |
Passive pets and then a baby carriage |
It’s not the dollar, it’s the principle of working |
There’s no market I can find deserving |
From now on I write only when I want to |
I speak to God in the language I choose to |
I understand all of the repercussions |
But nobody’s gonna touch my work again |
Oh I’ve got it |
I’ve got time to kill |
I’ve got time to kill |
I’ve got time to kill |
All my work is done |
Why’s their red, whats spilled |
Now all my friends are dead |
Won’t you wait for me |
Come name the family tree with me |
Birth the kingdom full |
Turn our lust to love to gold |
Burn our wasted dreams |
Settle down to Folly Beach |
Spin my wedding ring |
Just thinking about the way we sleep |