A Murder Of Crows Lyrics by Pistol Grip

A Murder Of Crows Lyrics

    Take the trail to the graveyard for the night
    Tick tick time's never on your side
    On the edge of the rooftops and we're never coming down
    Keep your eyes wide open and alert
    You'll rest enough when you're burried in the dirt
    On the edge of destruction can you feel what's coming down

    Sun down, search for entertainment
    Ghost town, only blackbirds on the pavement
    A murder of crows in the valley of tranguility
    neutralize the boredom with the prospect of activity,

    The bar's closed gotta find another place
    But your trends are shit, and the normal hate my face
    We're the proud and the putrid and we're gonna wreck this town
    Discontent and nothings gonna change
    Futures bleak with no thought of self restraint
    Undesirable outcasts no one ever wants around

    [Chorus]

    Across the tracks there's no one else around
    Comforted by neglected parts of town
    A murder flies like a blanket through the night
    Looking out for another Friday fight

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