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Don't Feed Me

de The Goddamn Gallows

I woke up in new orleans
Walked upon the ashes of our dreams
The barrel was burning and I feel the heat
Everybody’s sleeping but we outta leave
Out of the cold
And into the cold
A house of gold got us out of the cold

Put out my bedroll, save me a shwill
Roll me up a cigarette, take our sleeping pills
The demons are dancing, from old creole
Their shadows were dancing up and down the walls
Out of the cold
And into the cold
A house of gold got us out of the cold

I’ll crumble mountains, fill in the valleys
I’ll drink the oceans and spit tsunamis
I’ll hack up the highways and twist the tracks
Nobody knows that I don't wanna go
Out of the cold
Into the cold
A house of gold got us out of the cold

Sleepin in the park, drinkin until dark
Stories didn't have an end, didn’t have a start
You said goodbye then hit the road
You said you'd meet us but you never showed

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