The Death And His Audience - Scumbucket

I would like to

To watch some people on the turnpike

Like a pilgrim who’s reflecting

Like a pilgrim who’s reflecting

Who can teach the pilgrim

How to run away to get away

Since nobody’s gonna catch him

He doesn’t need to be connecting

Nobody leaves until his return

Nobody sees the day he will come back

I can see what I see is anyone receiving

I can see what I see is but everyone’s deceiving

Nobody leaves until his return

Nobody breathes cos you’re gonna burn

Nobody sees the day he will come back