Last Rites Lyrics & Chords By Wits End

Children born and raised on a Sunday Hearing what their leaders say Singing along A story missing to the ones who won't listen All the words are left alone But I've been...read more

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Start up the car... Bury your memories... Call on your lovers Speaking slow and heavy Call up your boyfriends From out by the ocean While I get my last rites ...read more

Cycles of my life are taking a turn turn for the worse my eyes are starting to burn burning with sweat as it drips from my brow the taste of blood begins to fill in my mouth ...read more

I'm surrounded by darkness, I'm dying in my bed I don't know if I'm going to survive I open my eyes, but it's so hard to see My Last Rites I don't believe in heaven, I don' t...read more