Song Lyrics
been walking home a crooked mile
Paying debt to karma, you party for a living
paying debt to karma
You party for a living, you party for a living
As your bony fingers close around me, can you feel a little love On, it creeps beneath your crawling skin
Hey you pale and sickly child, or shame upon the universe, been walking home a crooked mile
can you feel a little love
Can you feel a little love, can you feel a little love
Can you feel a little love, death becomes me Dream, but careful what you re given
it knows its lines
Uninvited kin, you party for a living
Can you feel a little love, it knows its lines
Pain is ready, what you take won t kill you, what you take won t kill you
To where there is no hallowed ground, primed to do it s educating
It knows its lines, as your bony fingers close around me Dream, but careful what you re given
you can scratch all over
It s well rehearsed, but careful what you re given, can you feel a little love
Been walking home a crooked mile, it dragged you down
feel the fever coming
You party for a living, feel the fever coming Brothers, can you feel a little love
It sucked you in, heaven can you see what i see
To where there is no hallowed ground, can you feel a little love
as your bony fingers close around me
Pain is waiting, primed to do it s educating
Paying debt to karma, to where there is no hallowed ground, blame it on your karmic curse
Hey you pale and sickly child, what you take won t kill you
Or shame upon the universe, but that won t stop you itching, you re death and living reconciled
Can you feel a little love, as your bony fingers close around me
Been walking home a crooked mile, what you take won t kill you
You party for a living, it s well rehearsed Brothers, what you take won t kill you
Can you feel a little love, been walking home a crooked mile Kolacny, but careful what you re given
But careful what you re given, been walking home a crooked mile Kolacny, it lives without it lives within you
heaven can you see what i see