Oh, the Sadmakers Songtext
von Rob Crow’s Gloomy Place

We get home and my Saturday′s good
Left alone I did less than I should
Endless drifting all the time
Don't you listen?
I don′t mind
Run along like I figured you would
Something's broken all along
It's no secret something′s wrong

Couldn′t you see that wound open?
How could it even belong?
Couldn't you see that wound open?
How could it even belong?
Couldn′t you see that wound open?
How could it even belong?
Couldn't you see that wound open?
How could it even belong?
Through it all


You remain
Still in frame
Never done haunting that

Innocent man
Innocent child
Paying your sins out of pocket
Might take a while
And when you fall down the stairs
Who′ll pick you up?
Maybe the asshole that pushed you
Asking for more
Sometimes it takes anything to hide the crime
Lucid dreaming out of time
Hide your face in the page of that book

You remain
Still in frame
Never done haunting that

(You remain) Is it easy to recognize?
(Still in frame) Wouldn't think to apologize
(Never done haunting that)
In the middle of everyone′s shared lies


(You remain) Is it easy to recognize?
(Still in frame) Wouldn't think to apologize
(Never done haunting that)
In the middle of everyone's shared lies

(You remain) Is it easy to recognize?
(Still in frame) Wouldn′t think to apologize
(Never done haunting that)
In the middle of everyone′s shared lies

(You remain) Is it easy to recognize?
(Still in frame) Wouldn't think to apologize
(Never done haunting that)
In the middle of everyone′s shared lies

That's all
That′s everyone
That's all
That′s everyone