Текст песни Flogging Molly - Another Bag of Bricks
Flogging Molly - Another Bag of Bricks слова песни
T`was in the early evenin`Near the presence of the moonYou told me you would meet me hereWell now is not too soonThis dagger twisting in my backTells me I never shouldHave trusted everything to fallFrom beggar to foolI see your face like every raceA serpent with two armsDevouring me while rains the sunWith dreams in foreign landsThis cold dark tormented hellIs all i`ll ever knowSo when you get to heavenMay the devil be the judgeWith another bag of bricksI scratch your name across these wallsAnd with my blood turns redThen drips upon my killing floorWhere I now call my bedNo precious light to harborLike so many here beforeNow breathes a thousand moreWith another bag of bricksTemper filled with blindnessLeads this lost and lonely manDragged around your whipping treeA scourge you can`t commandSo deafen me with silenceDrown me with your roarScowl me with your hollow eyesStill burnin` to the coreNo door will go unanswerdLike so many closed beforeNo vagabond to knock uponThis tired and beatin` warWhen all return to exileFree from all once boundDecline and brawl old parasitesThe truth will yet be foundWith another bag of bricksThis cold dark tormented hellIs all i`ll ever knowSo when you get to heavenMay the devil be the judgeWith another bag of bricks