Dead Man Lyrics

He knows too much

The skies he cannot touch

The same old lies are

In those eyes

The mirror water cries

He built an ocean for the boat

Yeah, where you going with that gun?

Yeah, are you gonna shoot them down?

Yeah, where you going with that gun?

Yeah, are you gonna shoot them down?

Yeah!

Paper flowers stole the color of the poet's blood

The stains of mud are stronger than flood

All the money that he spent on French perfume

The roses made of silk never bloom

Emotions get in motion, silver gun acts like a tard

Pulls the trigger, weak man's metal hits the dead man's heart

Yeah, where you going with that gun?

Yeah, are you gonna shoot them down?

Yeah, where you going with that gun?

Yeah, are you gonna shoot them down?

Nobody's by his side, dead man walks alone

Nobody's in his heart, dead man dies alone

Nobody's by his side, nobody's in his heart

Emotions got no motion, bullets hit them every time

Yeah, where you going with that gun?

Yeah, are you gonna shoot them down?

Yeah, where you going with that gun?

Yeah, are you gonna shoot them down?

Every night and every morn, some to misery are born

Every morn and every night, some are born to sweet delight

Some are born to sweet delight, some are born to endless night

With a gun in his hand, he keeps shooting them down

Those who hunt dead mans head in his cold blood they'll drown

The spirit longs to be free

The spirit longs to be free