The Black Fix

Now, what is done can't be undone
And what is said can't be unsaid
Whatever will be, whatever may come
When gravity calls we'll all drop dead

What has been heard can't be denied
And what is lost cannot be saved
Whoever will live, whoever will die
Tonight we'll crawl from our graves

Don't tell me how to kill a dead man
And give me another black fix
Don't tell me how to kill a dead man
And give me just another black fix

Stories forgotten might not be told
And what's to come, who knows
When talk is silver and silence all gold
I bite my tongue and feed the crows

Don't tell me how to kill a dead man
And give me another black fix
Don't tell me how to kill a dead man
And give me just another black fix

This is a prayer for the wrong, a song for the sane
The empty heart might not be sold
I stick to the black and sing this song again
Tarred, feathered, unparoled



Credits
Writer(s): Björn Gooßes, Rene Bogdanski
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