Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song The Last Ride, artist - WSTR. Album song Red, Green or Inbetween, in the genre Панк
Date of issue: 19.01.2017
Record label: Hopeless
Song language: English
The Last Ride |
Still innocent but I’ll live out my sentence |
I let you in but you’ve got spikes |
Stared me out with demon eyes |
Limbs and bones still buried in the trenches |
I had my tombstone engraved |
The letters read your name |
Don’t blame the undertaker |
He claimed you were a traitor |
Amongst the voices in my head |
But if I croaked first I swear I’d haunt you |
No one gives you chills like I do |
Jealousy will do us part till death |
Onto my funeral date |
Odds on that I’ll be late |
‘Cause I got out of the wrong side of my death bed |
And I’ve never been a morning person |
Daytimes just keep getting worse |
And another night alone will tip me over the edge |
Don’t blame the undertaker |
He claimed you were a traitor |
Amongst the voices in my head |
But if I croaked first I swear I’d haunt you |
No one gives you chills like I do |
Jealousy will do us part till death |
I’m bleeding out |
And I can’t feel my face |
I’ll be waiting where your ghost remains |
‘Cause now you’re just a past time |
I wished it all away |
(I had my tombstone engraved, the letters read your name) |
Don’t blame the undertaker |
He claimed you were a traitor |
Amongst the voices in my head |
But if I croaked first I swear I’d haunt you |
No one gives you chills like I do |
Jealousy will do us part till death |