Murder By Death:A Masters in Reverse Psychology

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A Masters in Reverse Psychology
Artist: Murder By Death
Album: Who Will Survive And What Will Be Left Of Them?


Put the bullet in the barrel
Take the safety off
Keep shootin' at the devil in the moonlight
Put it all on black till your luck comes back

We're all waitin' for the end
What kind of finish will he send?
These hands made of splinters keep knockin' back the whiskey sours

We're all waitin' for the end
What kind of finish will he send?
These hands made of splinters keep knockin' back the whiskey sours

I've got a few more days to go
And I've got another crust of bread
Somewhere holed up waiting in this
Is this whats left of the house?

Fill the lamp up with kerosene
And toss the rest in the hall
Just coat the walls
And strike the cigarette when you hear them coming
We'll pray for them and stay with them till the poor little bastards die hand in hand
We'll never forget them when they're gone
So keep the girls inside of the little church
With their bruised knees on the pews

We're all waitin' for the end
What kind of finish will he send?
We're all waitin' for the end
What kind of finish will he send?