Hell No

And the light on the schist turns to blood on my wrist
As it's dripping from my elbow, can I get a hell no
The light on the schist turns to blood on my wrist
As it's dripping from my elbow, can I get a HELL NO

When the ice melted I nearly drowned
I was standing on my toes
Breathing only through my nose
I have tried building Rome in a day
Blizzard blew my brains away
Don't care what they say
I'll find a way
Because I've got no sympathy for the Devil 'cause he's got an easy job
Show the door to temptation, he don't have to turn the knob
All the things we underwent to represent the discontent
Devilishly hellbent on proving that we're heaven-sent

CUT IT TO THE BONE
And when you feel the anger burning
Baby lie perfectly still
WE ALL DIE ALONE
Embrace the credence
If the leeches don't get you then the maggots will

CUT IT TO THE BONE
And when you feel the anger burning
Baby lie perfectly still
WE ALL DIE ALONE
Embrace the credence
If the leeches don't get you then the maggots will

And the light on the schist turns to blood on my wrist
As it's dripping from my elbow, can I get a hell no
The light on the schist turns to blood on my wrist
As it's dripping from my elbow, can I get a HELL NO

Grand and gory
Guts and glory
Vanity for mirrors cracked
Purgatory, like a story ending in the second act
Loneliness involuntary in a solitary shell
And there's no one you can tell 'bout how there's no one you can tell
Swords abound
Not enough pearl to go around
And the world is not an oyster for the delicate palate
Deep in my soul, there's a square shaped hole
And it's filled by a circular peg with a mallet

CUT IT TO THE BONE
And when you feel the anger burning
Baby lie perfectly still
WE ALL DIE ALONE
Embrace the credence
If the leeches don't get you then the maggots will

CUT IT TO THE BONE
And when you feel the anger burning
Baby lie perfectly still
WE ALL DIE ALONE
Embrace the credence
If the leeches don't get you then the maggots will

CUT IT TO THE BONE
And when you feel the anger burning
Baby lie perfectly still
WE ALL DIE ALONE
Embrace the credence
If the leeches don't get you then the maggots will

CUT IT TO THE BONE
And when you feel the anger burning
Baby lie perfectly still
WE ALL DIE ALONE
Embrace the credence
If the leeches don't get you then the maggots will

CUT IT TO THE BONE
And when you feel the anger burning
Baby lie perfectly still
WE ALL DIE ALONE
Embrace the credence
If the leeches don't get you then the maggots will



Credits
Writer(s): Andreas Tronsgård, Magnus Hovmork, Oscar Varre, Petter Egede Hansen
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