I forgot my name
it’s written in the sun
sets the same
I never would of run
doesn’t mean I got away
analyse my dreams
it’s just another stitch
in the seam
I pay for sanity
when it costs you more to breathe
running, running, running
into the ground
buried six feet deep
where I can’t be found
& it’s all in my head
I walk amongst the dead
confess my sins
the devil within
don’t let the bastard win
the dead are alive
hangin’ on for dear life
Rollicking rockabilly on the latest from cult legend Bloodshot Bill, nailing the raucous spirit of early rock & roll. Bandcamp New & Notable Mar 23, 2020