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letra de black hell - the abigails

i wish i was a whirling dervish
shooting starts and cold white walls
well, i want you to remember
jail’s a hefty collect call
and all my friends are alcoholics
yeah that’s right, and i’m one too
so i sold the tumblin’ dice
and all our babies, they’re so blue
but i’m gonna send you postcards
post-apocalyptic love
wrap your arms around my trigger
all my ammo’s been shot off
that’s the last, last time you’ll see me flailing arms and shaking trees
that’s the last, last time i promised you i’d rid myself of thee

ah, there’s no comfort in black h-ll

well, i’m running like a rooster
got my head between my knees
seems my c-ck has got cut off
the many men, they’re chasing me
read a book, or burn the bible
tell your father he’s your slave
watch your best friend laid to rest, and toss a flower on his grave
kiss my girlfriend in the morning, and again at half past noon
i’m so insecure, it’s frightening
but i promise you, that’s through
i’m the rat, and you’re the cheese
there’s no trap that set me free
’cause i’ve always gotta have ya, but you..
don’t always need me

ah, there’s no comfort in black h-ll

ah, there’s no comfort
no, not in black h-ll [x2]

ah, there’s nothing that you’ll want
there’s nothing that should be
there’s nothing, except you’re sorry, and the mental misery

ah, there’s no comfort in black h-ll

- the abigails

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