Head on the Heartache Songtext
von DevilDriver
Head on the Heartache Songtext
Secure and hold fast
Before you lose control
It′s hell or high water
Believe in gods, hooves, horns and thunder
Days of wrath, don't go seeking shelter
Poison creeps, serpents slither, then slumber
Bastards, paradise, true the bargain was made
Full thrust, enticed to an early grave
Deals were struck late into a cold winter′s eve
The table was set, laid out for the feast
Secure and hold fast
Before you lose control
Head on to heartache
Beware of the promises made
Head on to heartache
Steadfast to an early grave (Let them rot!)
Deals with the devil, there's no second best
It's in my nature to say "fuck the rest"
Ever thought the world was crashing down?
Man, people were talking all around
Bastards, paradise, true the bargain was made
Full thrust, enticed to an early grave
Deals were struck late into a cold winter′s eve
The table was set, laid out for the feast
Secure and hold fast
Before you lose control
Head on to heartache
Beware of the promises made
Head on to heartache
Steadfast to an early grave (Let them rot!)
Head on to heartache
Beware of the promises made
Head on to heartache
Steadfast to an early grave (Let them rot!)
Let them fucking rot!
Secure and hold fast
Before you lose control
Head on to heartache
Beware of the promises made
Head on to heartache
Steadfast to an early grave (Let them rot!)
Head on to heartache
Beware of the promises made
Head on to heartache
Steadfast to an early grave (Let them rot!)
Let them rot, let them rot
Let them rot, let them rot
Let them rot, let them rot
Let them rot, let them rot
Let them rot, let them rot
Let them rot, let them rot
Let them rot, let them rot
Before you lose control
It′s hell or high water
Believe in gods, hooves, horns and thunder
Days of wrath, don't go seeking shelter
Poison creeps, serpents slither, then slumber
Bastards, paradise, true the bargain was made
Full thrust, enticed to an early grave
Deals were struck late into a cold winter′s eve
The table was set, laid out for the feast
Secure and hold fast
Before you lose control
Head on to heartache
Beware of the promises made
Head on to heartache
Steadfast to an early grave (Let them rot!)
Deals with the devil, there's no second best
It's in my nature to say "fuck the rest"
Ever thought the world was crashing down?
Man, people were talking all around
Bastards, paradise, true the bargain was made
Full thrust, enticed to an early grave
Deals were struck late into a cold winter′s eve
The table was set, laid out for the feast
Secure and hold fast
Before you lose control
Head on to heartache
Beware of the promises made
Head on to heartache
Steadfast to an early grave (Let them rot!)
Head on to heartache
Beware of the promises made
Head on to heartache
Steadfast to an early grave (Let them rot!)
Let them fucking rot!
Secure and hold fast
Before you lose control
Head on to heartache
Beware of the promises made
Head on to heartache
Steadfast to an early grave (Let them rot!)
Head on to heartache
Beware of the promises made
Head on to heartache
Steadfast to an early grave (Let them rot!)
Let them rot, let them rot
Let them rot, let them rot
Let them rot, let them rot
Let them rot, let them rot
Let them rot, let them rot
Let them rot, let them rot
Let them rot, let them rot
Writer(s): Michael Spreitzer, Jeffrey Kendrick, John Boecklin, Jon Miller, Bradley Dez Fafara Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com