Clutch (feat. Amelia Duffield)

I knew we'd made a mistake as soon as I stepped inside
I could smell the liquor on his breath, a subtle hint of red wine
Our driver laughed, a chaotic grin on his face
He asked us where we're going, "I can take you any place"

Take me home, take me home, take me home now
Take me home
Another one for the trip
Another one for the road
The bottom of a bottle is the lowest I can go
A girl like you would never survive the road

My burdens are too much to bear
My spirit is broken, and I'm looking worse for wear
My bleeding heart has bled dry
Another reason I'm not to be left to drive

The hands of fate turn the wheel, poison begins to lose it feel
Into the bones seep toxic woe, indistinguishable friend or foe
Demons claim your rights to think
No one forced you to have another fucking drink
With loose lips
Ships die and sink like karma and the devil working in sync

(I'm losing control)
But I'm bound to Hell, and loving it
(Burn my body when I'm done) I'm having too much fun, yeah

Spit out your tongue
Demon of the wheel, spit out your tongue
Oh, the royal queen in the passenger seat
Of everyone I've driven, you're the only one to lose their shit

My burdens are too much to bear
My spirit is broken, and I'm looking worse for wear
My bleeding heart has bled dry
Another reason I'm not to be left to drive

Another one for the trip, and one for the road?
The bottom of a bottle is the lowest you can go
A girl like me, I'd never survive the road
Foot to the floor, let's make us nothing more
Foot to the floor, let's make us nothing more

Pirouette to the collapse of the machine
A tragedy we should've foreseen
Metal scrapes as it dances across the asphalt
Death laughs like he's not at fault
Trapped inside a cage of substance so bitter
We all burn together

We all burn together
Gimme fuel, gimme fire, get me out of this fucking car

Use this to draw the blood of the baron
And you three will be returned to earth enlightened
But be warned, if used to slay the ruler of your realm
The ones you love will return, but not in the way you desire
Beware the wolves
Maintain the keepers of the gates, or converge our three worlds
And be struck down by hell's rain



Credits
Writer(s): Matt Stevens, Michael Duffield, Nic Haberle, Paul Musolino
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