Redemption Blues - Audrey Horne

Good God, it must have been the poison

That left a hole where my senses once were

Someone should have seen this comin'

So tell your friends t keep their hands

Where I can see them

I’m going nowhere

It’s safe to say that I’m going nowhere

These bones of mine are dressed to kill

I traded all my absolution in for chasers

Blackout in the red room

And I still carry the scent on my fingers

I made myself what I am now

& I lost myself

Good God it must have been the poison

That left a hole where my senses once were

(We're hangin' out by the gallows pole

We’re hangin' out at the end of the rope)