Adult Nightmares Lyrics

Yar, she blows!

The tin bucket's tipping

Tryna sneak a peak before the curtains thicken

Slick, silk linen

Gets the blood dripping

Hoist up the flag before the clock starts ticking

Oi! I've got a vision

Of horsemen visitin'

Burning up the earth with her heart still in it

Hurtin' something bad when my hearts not in it

Digging up a grave just to put spit in it

Hold your horses, the hour hand's twisting

Our hands touch, my spine starts twitching

Drink a lot of poison 'cause I'm fed up living

"Live, laugh, love" on the wall in the kitchen

Body is a dog it needs a walk when it's timid

Graveyard watches and she yearns from a distance

Quicksand sorrow is a sweet thing to sink in

Stuck in a stew without a pot to piss in