DESCRIPTION:
Off of "Purgatory, Lust, and Other Scriptures"

LYRICS:

We laid in conviction, we sang 'til the hooks sank. We were just neatly organized bags of bones with hearts that sang. Now we stay in addiction. Another reason to be, to stay, and to drink. Now your momma's been drinking too much because she knows the only thing that stopped her daughter from reaching the bed was already said along with that piece of shit. He mistook his keys for the scotch and put his foot to the floor. Baby I could barely watch. Who would have thought? The last words that were said are forever stuck in my head.

SURROUND MY SKIN UNTIL THE NEXT SONG BEGINS. SURROUND MY SKIN UNTIL THE LAST SONG ENDS.

If only rock and roll could've killed you first. If only rock and roll could've killed you before the headlight's curse. We'd still sing 'til the hooks sank. We'd still be neatly organized bags of bones with hearts that sing.

ANOTHER NIGHT IN THE HOSPITAL BED / ANOTHER NIGHT IN THE FUNERAL HOME / ANOTHER NIGHT WHERE I'M LEFT SAYING: SURROUND MY SKIN UNTIL THE NEXT SONG BEGINS. SURROUND MY SKIN UNTIL THE LAST SONG ENDS

CREDITS:

Featuring: Travis Miles of The Penske File
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Recorded at Allspark Studios:
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Mastered by Joey Sturgis
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