Dead Ringer Songtext
von Oakdale Drive

Salvation, selfless life bringer
Immolation, starting again
Accusation, no pointing the finger
We all fall down

Freeing, grown, on your own
Fleeing, now on the run
Seething, self-doubt that lingers
One by one

Hey you, you′re the dead ringer for the issues inside of my mind
You could, be the lead singer for the band that plays when I die

Ignore me, don't you even sweat it
Entertain me, things never change
Blame me, because the dead ringer
Could be me


Sing with me, or sing to yourself
Sing with me, ringing my bell
Sing with me, burning in hell
Eternally

Hey you, you′re the dead ringer for the issues inside of my mind
You could, be the lead singer for the band that plays when I die

Hey you, you're the dead ringer for the issues inside of my mind
You could, be the lead singer for the band that plays when I die

Waiting for you to give up on me
Bewildered by the ecstasy
Waiting for you to give up on me
So won't you ring my bell?

Waiting for you to give up on me
Bewildered by the ecstasy
Waiting for you to give up on me
So won′t you ring my bell?