Deadwood Songtext
von My Pet Teratoma
Deadwood Songtext
You say you love a tragedy?
Well baby wait and see
Just what a mess we′ll make
If you stick with me
It's all in the set up
Lives of so many dreams
We can watch them all get dashed
By the landslide of reality
In these backwoods
All the bad blood
Will make dead wood
Out of you and me
Let me tell you something
It don′t get better than this
If you think things are bad right now
Well Prepare to get real pissed
No matter what your changes
It's evolutions end
Abandon all hope ye who enter
Coz they're trying to put out the flames
In this backwood
All the bad blood
Will make dead wood
Out of you and me
Time hasn′t make it better
Maturity is a lie
The years don′t make more palatable
This kind of whine
You know I'll tell you something
It scares me half to death
I thought I was well balanced
But this place sometimes make me wanna regress
In this backwood
It′s kept backwards
All the Bad blood
Keeps it fractured
Making dead wood
Out of you and me
You say you love a tragedy?
You've come to the right place
A million sparks extinguished
A million drivers of change
In this backwood
We′re tinder ready to burn
So unless we let them damp us down
Let's give them the fire that they fucking deserve
They′re the dead wood
In this backwood
They're so backwards
So let them burn
They're the dead wood
In this backwood
They′re so backwards
So let them burn
Well baby wait and see
Just what a mess we′ll make
If you stick with me
It's all in the set up
Lives of so many dreams
We can watch them all get dashed
By the landslide of reality
In these backwoods
All the bad blood
Will make dead wood
Out of you and me
Let me tell you something
It don′t get better than this
If you think things are bad right now
Well Prepare to get real pissed
No matter what your changes
It's evolutions end
Abandon all hope ye who enter
Coz they're trying to put out the flames
In this backwood
All the bad blood
Will make dead wood
Out of you and me
Time hasn′t make it better
Maturity is a lie
The years don′t make more palatable
This kind of whine
You know I'll tell you something
It scares me half to death
I thought I was well balanced
But this place sometimes make me wanna regress
In this backwood
It′s kept backwards
All the Bad blood
Keeps it fractured
Making dead wood
Out of you and me
You say you love a tragedy?
You've come to the right place
A million sparks extinguished
A million drivers of change
In this backwood
We′re tinder ready to burn
So unless we let them damp us down
Let's give them the fire that they fucking deserve
They′re the dead wood
In this backwood
They're so backwards
So let them burn
They're the dead wood
In this backwood
They′re so backwards
So let them burn
Writer(s): Richard Bermingham Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com