Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Sorry Sack Of Bones, artist - Volbeat. Date of issue: 01.08.2019
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Sorry Sack Of Bones |
| The smell is rotten, I’m out in the free |
| The trees are squeaking and the wolves are unleashed |
| I got a hole in my head, and the cramps are so tight |
| I’m decomposing in a sack of bones, I’m on fire |
| And I go, ooh |
| (A sorry sack of bones) |
| (A sorry sack of bones) |
| Hell’s fire, now cut me some slack |
| Is that the only thing you got? |
| 'Cause I’m back |
| My body might be deformed, the flesh is gone and has been torn |
| I’m breathing down your motherfucker’s neck, I’m howling like a wolf and I go |
| I don’t think I’m out here alone |
| I see the shadows walking along |
| I am the deceiver of time |
| More or less I’m controlling your mind |
| I have the feeling of being in a sorry sack of bones |
| The sky is falling, the dark is so cold |
| The grim reaper is walking us home |
| I have the feeling of being in a sorry sack of bones |
| A sorry sack of bones |
| A sorry sack of bones |
| (A sorry sack of bones) |
| (A sorry sack of bones) |
| And I go, ooh |
| (A sorry sack of bones) |
| Ding dong baby, I’m home, how you been? |
| I might be wasted but I’m howling again |
| Let’s never waste any time, we’re going out Friday night |
| Singing biba ba-luba and the drinks are on fire |
| I don’t think I’m out here alone |
| I see the shadows walking along |
| I am the deceiver of time |
| More or less I’m controlling your mind |
| I have the feeling of being in a sorry sack of bones |
| The sky is falling, the dark is so cold |
| The grim reaper is walking us home |
| I have the feeling of being in a sorry sack of bones |
| A sorry sack of bones |
| A sorry sack of bones |
| (A sorry sack of bones) |
| (A sorry sack of bones) |
| (A sorry sack of bones) |
| I don’t think I’m out here alone |
| I see the shadows walking along |
| I am the deceiver of time |
| More or less I’m controlling your mind |
| I have the feeling of being in a sorry sack of bones |
| The sky is falling, the dark is so cold |
| The grim reaper is walking us home |
| I have the feeling of being in a sorry sack of bones |
| A sorry sack of bones |
| A sorry sack of bones |
| (A sorry sack of bones) |
| (A sorry sack of bones) |
| And I go, ooh |
| (A sorry sack of bones) |
| (A sorry sack of bones) |
| And I go, ooh |
| (A sorry sack of bones) |