Feel by Dead Hot Workshop Lyrics

You were sitting on the verge of ? on
Just out of prison
Going home

Dragged down by the weight of your own bones
Living out the rest of your days

Count me out
When the killing starts
I'll be heading for the hills
With the bleeding hearts

But I won't be hiding from that
Cause I'm not afraid

And I believe you were right
That was Jesus Christ

Come on and share with me your ?
I wanna bankroll you some gin
? one of us out there
? struck down by some miracle
Out where the gravel turns the dirt
Living out thе rest of your days

Count me out
When thе killing starts
I'll be heading for the hills
With the bleeding hearts

We got every ? with a life
It ain't for the taking

? in a parking lot last night
To drunk to drive

Come on and share with me your ?
I wanna bankroll you some gin

? one of us out there
Struck down by some miracle
Out where the gravel turns the dirt
Living out the rest of your days

Count me out
When the killing starts
I'll be heading for the hills
With the bleeding hearts
But I won't be hiding from that
Cause I'm not afraid

And I believe you were right
That was Jesus Christ

Come on and share with me your ?
I wanna bankroll you some gin