Cemetery Love
Left me waiting on top of a shelf
Left me waiting inside this hell
Whoa I feel like my head's on fire
Wrapped in a noose made of barbed wire
Waitin'
Waitin' for something new
Never told me where you went
SO the cemetery is where I crept
Searching through the maggots and the wrotting bones
Looking for your name on the Tombstones
Waitin'
Waitin'
Waitin'
Waitin' for something new
Left me waiting inside this hell
Whoa I feel like my head's on fire
Wrapped in a noose made of barbed wire
Waitin'
Waitin' for something new
Never told me where you went
SO the cemetery is where I crept
Searching through the maggots and the wrotting bones
Looking for your name on the Tombstones
Waitin'
Waitin'
Waitin'
Waitin' for something new
Credits
Writer(s): Michael Christopher
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