[Intro – GODBY]
As the crow flies through moonlight
I might lift me up again
Fuck a co-pilot, dumb high
Still feel like half a man
Did ya notice when the moon turned red?
Did ya notice that the moon turned, moon turned red?
Did ya notice when the moon turned red?
Did ya notice when the moon turned, moon turned red?
[Verse 1 – Deca]
Flashing red and blue lights
Dancing in the moonlight
Tears flood the valley when the mood's right
Choose life
Instead of shooting dice with death and testing fate
We’re trudging through thе depths of hell to get to hеaven’s gates
A man dressed in black said to let go
Smiled like a white light and led you by the hand across the threshold
Some are doomed from the get go
Soon as they put the flame to spoon
Their names are added to the rising death toll
A red rose blooms in Old Bull’s Rig
How’d you let the monsters in your skull grow so big?
Who’s the real dope man?
The one that’s pressing up the pills
The government operatives that turn the powder into krills
I went to see my PO and nodded out while talking
Fell asleep behind the wheel and wound up a coffin
Fought a thousand battles with the voices in my head
And cried out for a helping hand to raise me from the dead
As the crow flies through moonlight
I might lift me up again
Fuck a co-pilot, dumb high
Still feel like half a man
Did ya notice when the moon turned red?
Did ya notice that the moon turned, moon turned red?
Did ya notice when the moon turned red?
Did ya notice when the moon turned, moon turned red?
[Verse 1 – Deca]
Flashing red and blue lights
Dancing in the moonlight
Tears flood the valley when the mood's right
Choose life
Instead of shooting dice with death and testing fate
We’re trudging through thе depths of hell to get to hеaven’s gates
A man dressed in black said to let go
Smiled like a white light and led you by the hand across the threshold
Some are doomed from the get go
Soon as they put the flame to spoon
Their names are added to the rising death toll
A red rose blooms in Old Bull’s Rig
How’d you let the monsters in your skull grow so big?
Who’s the real dope man?
The one that’s pressing up the pills
The government operatives that turn the powder into krills
I went to see my PO and nodded out while talking
Fell asleep behind the wheel and wound up a coffin
Fought a thousand battles with the voices in my head
And cried out for a helping hand to raise me from the dead
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