Rotten Tones

Sit alone, ripped leather seats
Melted down by the Florida heat
Heavy breath, rotten tones
Filling up the floor with my bones

Can't stand up with my broken feet
Shoes worn through
Might stay strong with my body weak
And gets all tricking you

No sleep for this wickedest beast
The moon is swollen full
How deep through the forest and seas
Take another pull

Sit alone, ripped leather seats
Melted down by the Florida heat
Heavy breath, rotten tones
Filling up the floor with my bones

A disaster is breakdown I'm face down
My eyes blind enough to see
Hit the pavement and quickly arrange
For the werewolf to come out of me



Credits
Writer(s): Hurley Partin Whitaker Ii
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