Every Time I Die - Skin Without Bones [*] Lyrics

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Skin Without Bones [*]
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Skin Without Bones [*] Lyrics |
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What Are The Lyrics For Skin Without Bones [*] By Every Time I Die?
Got me a voodoo doll
Got me a voodoo doll Untouched, I'll feel it all Got me a voodoo doll Show it hell, I've seen it Take its hope when I need it I'm breathing for it Cut it up I'm dislocated I'm coming apart Put it up to the flame My flesh is charred Make it feel so ashamed that I wear the mark I will suffer if it gives you the strength to come back out Black out All my bad luck Got mixed in with your blood It poisoned our apple My past life's contagious Take me instead Take me instead Your place for mine Your place for mine Got me a voodoo doll Got me a voodoo doll Untouched I'll feel it all Got me a voodoo doll I'm of no consequence I'm of no consequence The cut's infected and I cannot hunt I am no provider On barren land All we do is want The cut's infected and I cannot hunt Bow to the great divider We scattered her All we do is want Everything's coming up roses Are we expected to feast on a flower? Everything's coming up roses Everything's coming up roses |
Who Wrote Skin Without Bones [*] By Every Time I Die?
Jordan Taylor Buckley, Keith Michael Buckley, Daniel Travis Davison, Stephen E. Micciche, Andrew John Williams
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What's The Duration Of The Skin Without Bones [*] By Every Time I Die?The duration of Skin Without Bones [*] is 2:31 minutes and seconds. |
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