Hammer Hands — A Season in Hell lyrics
The page contains the lyrics of the song "A Season in Hell" by Hammer Hands.
Lyrics
This wildwest survived in my chest
I eat it and breathe it
I drink it I smoke it
I fight and I lie and I fuck with the best
I shall not rest
Pale, sad fingers race my vertebrae
I’m being chased and I’m not coming back
I’ve been fucked up, drunk since I woke
And I won’t stop
They’re not alive like I’m alive
Virgin spit on the crook of my hip
And I am gold again
She’s rolling me up like the cuggs of my sleeves
And that’s alright
Now that there’s a ghost in my mouth
There’s a reason my laugh’s an empty house
Remember what it means to be a child
Rest you head, get up again
Please, you alcoholic of a god
Electrocute me and roll me into the sea
Please, you alcoholic of a god
Just roll me into the sea