Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Shitstorm , by - Duck Duck Goose. Song from the album Off Yourself, in the genre АльтернативаRelease date: 19.04.2010
Record label: Roam The River
Song language: English
Shitstorm |
| My hands are pitchforks: they stab when I touch |
| Keeping you wide awake you’ll feel it all |
| Mary Jane my fucking whore |
| Til you sob and you whimper |
| Until I’m just done making my point |
| And it cripples and you struggle |
| And I’m creeping up and I’m shaking under the sun |
| Jack the ripper sneaking down the hall to your bed |
| Tearing flesh apart from your neck |
| Well I would stop with you but I’m feeling high |
| And no drug on mine can impersonate this rush in my chest |
| There’s a rush in my chest |
| Keeping the progress on making our day |
| And days keep dragging on |
| Dragging on |
| Dragging on |
| Til we’re all dead |