Yard Heads Songtext

von When Saints Go Machine

I'm dead
Dead happy
Takes terror to wake up
And scare me
Only a skull to beat
You could have been
In front of me in line
Streets wide
From the bars we bend on weekends
Hate me all I've gone
Where the devil stopped seeking

So how have you been?
How many lips did you kiss since we lost it?
Do we get to walk like the dead?
Or do we have too many yards on our heads?
How many lips did you kiss since we lost it?
Do we get to walk like the dead?
Or do we have too many yards on our heads?

I'm dead
Dead happy
Like bubblegum I burst
And kill all calls
You're in thoughts
Like borders with Mexicans

So how have you been?
How many lips did you kiss since we lost it?
Do we get to walk like the dead?
Or do we have too many yards on our heads?
You're in every crack in this bored city
You will figure it out when you land
You lost nothing and I will lose it all
Like I lost a winning hand