Disaster Songtext
von blink‐182
Disaster Songtext
Disaster, disaster
Disaster, disaster
Fall comes a loaded gun
Black ties for everyone
Can you read my mind
Fall in my arms again
Grey stones that break apart
French braids, demonic art
The dead come alive
Fall in my arms again
Are you scared of the dark, my friends?
What do you fear, my love?
Hold on, you′re breaking up
Disaster, disaster
Disaster, disaster
White stones of hollow eyes
Death comes, you better hide
Never rest in town
Fall in my arms again
Full moon on a rotten night
Eighteen and a wind came by
Not a soul around
Fall in my arms again
Are you scared of the dark, my friends?
What do you fear, my love?
Your soul, it will float like a dove
Your words, they won't scream loud enough
But your lips, they will stutter and quaver
You can′t shake the taste of the blood
Hold on, you're breaking up
Are you scared of the dark, my friends?
What do you fear, my love?
Your soul, it will float like a dove
Your words, they won't scream loud enough
But your lips, they will stutter and quaver
You can′t shake the taste of the blood
Hold on, you′re breaking up
Disaster, disaster
Fall comes a loaded gun
Black ties for everyone
Can you read my mind
Fall in my arms again
Grey stones that break apart
French braids, demonic art
The dead come alive
Fall in my arms again
Are you scared of the dark, my friends?
What do you fear, my love?
Hold on, you′re breaking up
Disaster, disaster
Disaster, disaster
White stones of hollow eyes
Death comes, you better hide
Never rest in town
Fall in my arms again
Full moon on a rotten night
Eighteen and a wind came by
Not a soul around
Fall in my arms again
Are you scared of the dark, my friends?
What do you fear, my love?
Your soul, it will float like a dove
Your words, they won't scream loud enough
But your lips, they will stutter and quaver
You can′t shake the taste of the blood
Hold on, you're breaking up
Are you scared of the dark, my friends?
What do you fear, my love?
Your soul, it will float like a dove
Your words, they won't scream loud enough
But your lips, they will stutter and quaver
You can′t shake the taste of the blood
Hold on, you′re breaking up
Writer(s): Mark Hoppus, Tom Delonge, Travis Barker Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com