
Don't Trust The Crows Lyrics
- Genre:Rock
- Year of Release:2024
Lyrics
There's a lot of crows
Laying on a dead body
He's got no eyes left,
He's looking like a zombie
They're calling my name,
As the end of the world comes
Find me on my final day,
Screaming my last song
There's a lot of crows
Laying on a dead body
He's got no eyes left,
He's looking like a zombie
Don't trust the wrong hands, don't trust nobody
I was cutting my wrists, thinking about my time left
While the phone kept ringing, so I put it in silence
Wearing all black, cause I've got nothing to celebrate
I'll pull up in a dark mode in the fucking havens gate!
The devil took a rent and made a visit to my bed
I was bleeding from my eyes, I was barely braindead
Waiting for the closure out of reasons to look for
But every time I feel the end, I just fight for one more!
There's a lot of crows
Laying on a dead body (dead body)
He's got no eyes left,
He's looking like a zombie (zombie!)
They're calling my name,
As the end of the world comes
Find me on my final day,
Screaming my last song
There's a lot of crows
Laying on a dead body
He's got no eyes left,
He's looking like a zombie
Don't trust the wrong hands, don't trust nobody
No, no, don't trust the crows
No, no...No, no
Don't trust the crows
God bless your soul, cause it's world war three,
I've got flashes of my enemies, you'll rest in peace
Like I never left here, I'm sure I don't wanna go yet
If death makes a visit, I've got a knife under my pillow, yeah!
We're running out of time, outta ways to escape
The world keeps fading into eternal disgrace
I guess I'm paranoid, my past put me in handcuffs
Until the day I said okay, fuck y'all, I've had enough!
There's a lot of crows
Laying on a dead body (dead body!)
He's got no eyes left,
He's looking like a zombie (zombie!)
They're calling my name,
As the end of the world comes
Find me on my final day,
Screaming my last song
There's a lot of crows
Laying on a dead body
He's got no eyes left,
He's looking like a zombie
Don't trust the wrong hands, don't trust nobody
Don't trust the crows...