E for my eyes A for my anger D before I die M for mona O oh good O oh good N for the night Dead moon night Call me if you need me Down in new orleans
, live hard, bear the scars of broke and charred Sellers and buyers So when all is said and done Watch out, 'cause here they come Shadows of the night
in a wide open space Nobody there to help, dead!!!... The sun is low, the moon is high The middle is my consciousness The middle of day and night,
space, lonely. Just to be me, only dream. The sun is low, the moon is high and in the middle my consciousness. The middle of day and night, no fear, no
to find don't follow me now asleep but never dead always the same the moon and the scars forever remain the moon and the scars again and again the moon
: Yeah.. ballad of a dead soldier This is the ballad of a dead soldier This is the ballad of a dead soldier Come play the ballad of a dead soldier.. [
into the light, of a stray moon It's gettin deeper now, let me get yo' mind right Fuck yo' enemies, nigga grip yo' nine tight, tonight's the night Murder
your life Right to yo wrong, I'll put the good to your evil I'm the shells to your chrome, you dig that? I'm life, I'll bring the moon to your night
the night She's gone to the other side Dead dead So dearly departed Dead dead So lost and broken hearted Dead dead Dead girls are easy Dead dead Dead
: Well I came from Alabama With a banjo on my knee I'm goin' to Louisiana My true love for to see It rained all night the day I left The weather it
voodoo chile Lord I'm a voodoo chile Well, the night I was born Lord I swear the moon turned a fire red The night I was born I swear the moon turned
Blood flows the streets at night where wolves cry out for flesh. Where a horrible curse taints the woodlands nearby with the forms of the walking dead
a ripple left, I end this life in vain. [Solo] In the dead of the darkness I breach the still lake, toward the reflection of the moon. The night-colored
funeral grounds Are at last awash With the blackness Of this frigid autumn night I've lurked into the graveyard With pick and spade in tow This night
all the tears of my family in vain i shall again walk amongst them my penance with blood be repaid! repaid! [solo] dead hand grasps for the still night
why you chose that particular place to meet Ah, but you were right. It was perfect as I got in behind the wheel. Well, we drove that car all night into
: My serotonin?s rushing. I?m coughing, I kind of caught the blues But you won?t catch me complaining to the super or the moon Cause the carrots gonna