Lyrics Deadboy – Walking Stick
Text:
Revelation fall around your sunday dress
The soul of a smoldering wretch
But for sleep, there’s nothing left
But for sleep, there’s nothing left
Twisted walking stick, been all up and down this stretch
The soul of a smoldering wretch
But for sleep, there’s nothing left
The witch is on fire, she can’t regret
The daylight repenting now that the scars have left
Album
Deadboy – Deadboy - We Are Night Sky
Deadboy – What The Stars Have Eaten
Deadboy – Evil Friend
Deadboy – Break It Off
Deadboy – Misadventures Of Dope
Deadboy – Kissed By Lightning
Deadboy – Walking Stick
Deadboy – Blood Music
Deadboy – Dressed In Smoke
Deadboy – Ancient Man
Deadboy – How Long The Night Was
Deadboy – No Rainbow
Deadboy – Stop, I’m Already Dead