Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Poltergeists, artist - Sam Fender. Date of issue: 07.10.2021
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Poltergeists |
| This is where I make my stand |
| In the corner of the hotel room with a receiver in one hand |
| Holdin' on to the waning sound |
| Of a crackled voice on a dodgy line |
| With a stomach full of piss-cheap wine |
| There’s one last drink to sink with you |
| Before these fuckers want me through |
| I haven’t been the best of men |
| Morality is an evolving thing |
| I can blame the times, I can blame the weeks |
| I can blame the things that we sow as kids |
| I’m a waster darling, and I’ll tell it straight |
| With all my failures on a plate |
| She picks at them, doesn’t chew |
| And spits them out for me to view |
| This place is full of poltergeists |
| And tonight I’ll join them when I die |