Ensemble Suicide Lyrics & Chords By Blackbird Raum

burning down the days,
let me count the ways
calling up the waste,
so what the fuck
the breath of the beast is haze and smog,
security cameras for eyes and all
winding rows of teeth growing sharper still
eating the flesh of hours

the breath of the beast is haze and smog,
security cameras for eyes and all
winding rows of teeth growing sharper still
eating the flesh of hours

cash in the cockle shells (i'm stealing back)
bite the copper coin and run (i'm stealing back)

a ragged gash worn smooth swollen shut
and padlock held
you can't go back the way you came
If I could make them run I'd run them