Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song State of My Head, artist - Shinedown. Date of issue: 17.09.2015
Song language: English
State of My Head |
| That’s the state of my, state of my, state of my head |
| That’s the state of my, state of my, state of my head |
| It’s been a long bumpy ride sittin' back in the saddle |
| It’s time to get down, dirty up our knees in the battle |
| Come on, round up the boys, gonna make the walls rattle |
| Oh, our flag is tattered |
| And our bones are shattered |
| But it doesn’t matter |
| ‘Cause we’re movin' forward |
| Round ‘em up, round ‘em up, let’s go |
| Round ‘em up, let’s go |
| Oh, my eyes are seein' red |
| Double vision from the blood we’ve shed |
| The only way I’m leavin' is dead |
| That’s the state of my, state of my, state of my head |
| They don’t know, where we’ve been |
| We got that concrete street skin |
| Only way I’m leavin' is dead |
| That’s the state of my, state of my, state of my head |
| That’s the state of my, state of my, state of my head |
| We’ve been shot up, beat up by the fallin' of the arrows (arrows, arrows, |
| arrows) |
| Yeah, I’m full of deep cuts right down to the marrow |
| But there’s no doubt we’ll get out from the bottom of the barrel |
| Oh, our flag is tattered |
| And my bones are shattered |
| But it doesn’t matter |
| ‘Cause we’re movin' forward |
| Round ‘em up, round ‘em up, let’s go |
| Round ‘em up, let’s go |
| Oh, my eyes are seein' red |
| Double vision from the blood we’ve shed |
| The only way I’m leavin' is dead |
| That’s the state of my, state of my, state of my head |
| They don’t know, where we’ve been |
| We got that concrete street skin |
| The only way I’m leavin' is dead |
| That’s the state of my, state of my, state of my head |
| That’s the state of my, state of my, state of my head |
| That’s the state of my, state of my, state of my head |
| Can you hear me now, can you hear me now |
| I’m comin' back for more |
| Do you feel me now, do you feel me now |
| I’m breakin' down your door |
| I’m not speakin' under my breath |
| ‘Cause the harder you push, the rougher I get |
| ‘Cause I’m not shakin', when the earth starts quakin' |
| Got my own foundation with no hesitation and the |
| Oh, my eyes are seein' red |
| Double vision from the blood we’ve shed |
| The only way I’m leavin' is dead |
| That’s the state of my, state of my, state of my head |
| They don’t know, where we’ve been |
| We got that concrete street skin |
| The only way I’m leavin' is dead |
| That’s the state of my, state of my, state of my head |
| The only way I’m leavin' is dead |
| That’s the state of my, state of my, state of my head |
| The only way I’m leavin' is dead |
| That’s the state of my, state of my, state of my head |