NOSFERATU Songtext
von Brotherkenzie

Starting the show with our guns out
We got the midnight on lock now
′Cause we don't get up ′til the sun's down
Sure, I got beef with the day

I am the coffin you sleep in
Shoddily crafted for weekends
But I've been your go-to like clockwork
And time isn′t pulling her weight

Nosferatu knows I′ve got to
Get a handle on my expectations
Won't but ought to, bones I fought through
Where are we in this old conversation?


Tell me a story with violence
We can agree on an island
Your favorite records are boring
Give me a new kind of high

Hey, can you bite off my lips then?
Trade you a limb, you just say when
Canonize most of our romance
Leave out the parts they won′t like

Nosferatu knows I've got to
Get a handle on my expectations
Won′t but ought to, bones I fought through
Where are we in this old conversation?

Nosferatu knows I've got to
Get a handle on my expectations
Won′t but ought to, bones I fought through
Where are we in this old conversation?