A Fix for a Lovely Nod - Hangman's Chair

All my heroes in a wreck

Let the dead blow down my neck

Into my veins I will let it flow

Eyes closes, pulse is fucking low

I see the great skull in a fix

On denial I call dibs

I take you in

To this place

Where I stand alone

In my darkest hours

I’m just trying to carry on

Drop by drop

Like tears of sorrow

A pagan dream

Just a lovely nod

I see the great skull in a fix

My denial blown to bits

I take you in

To this place

Where I stand alone

In my darkest hours

I’m just trying to carry on

I take you in

To this place

Where I stand

Alone in my darkest hours

I’m just trying to carry on

I’m just trying

To carry on

I’m just trying

To carry on

Just a puppet in the hands of god

A pagan dream, just a lovely nod