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Voices Lyrics - Babylon - Matt Skiba

On the ceiling there's a feeling and it's spreading like ink 

That is slowly spilling out from the well 

And all the guilt that you felt smiling down from above 

With a pit inside you deeper than hell 

It's a crime all the time just been blaming yourself 

All is fine in the shrine of mystery and doubt 

And I tried, I tried, I tried to explain there in vein 

But its no fucking help whoa oh oh 

 

All alone with the voices in your head 

Skin and bones Hell knows all the poison that you've been fed 

All alone with the voices in your head 

In the darkness you walk hand in hand with the living dead 

The living dead 

 

On the floor by the door there's a sliver of light 

With a pair of cloven feet standing there 

And there's a knock as the clock strikes 3: 33 

As you awaken to a living nightmare 

It's a shame that you blame your bad luck on a girl 

You're destroying the joy, said she'd fuck up the world 

And I scream, I scream, I scream and I dream of the day that you're finally gone 

 

All alone with the voices in your head 

Skin and bones Hell knows all the poison that you've been fed 

All alone with the voices in your head 

In the darkness you walk hand in hand with the living dead 

The living dead 

 

And I escape to a place called Babylon 

Through the gates face to face with the seven headed one 

Oh I escape to a place called Babylon 

Never to return I'm here to burn eternally home sweet home 

 

All alone with the voices in your head 

Skin and bones Hell knows all the poison that you've been fed 

All alone with the voices in your head 

In the darkness you walk hand in hand with the living dead 

 

All alone with the voices in your head 

Skin and bones Hell knows the poisons you've been fed 

All alone with the voices in your head 

In the darkness you walk hand in hand with the living dead 

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