Another Day to Die
I sailed my way around the cloudy storm of God
With my addiction to the sky
And I found comfort when I'm talking to myself
I want another day to die
I heard the lonesome whislte
I heard the nightbird sing
The coldest breath from the darkest friend
And I know what he brings
Here comes Mr. Rattle-Shakin' Bones
He's a stone cold killer here to take me home
They say no one know where the cold wind blow
It's from the mouth of Mr. Rattle-Shakin' Bones
I'm out of luck, I'm out of time
Stretched out anf fucked, I'm on the line
Here come Mr. Rattle-Shakin' Bones
Stone cold killer, gunna send me home
Here come Mr. Rattle-Shakin' Bones
Some might take their chances for the reaper to pass by
I don't know that dance, I want another day to die
I loaded up the twelve gauge
I was barricaded in
He walked right through the fucking wall
Said let the games begin
I am Mr. Rattle-Shakin' Bones
I'm a stone cold killer, here to take you home
No voodoo child, no loaded gun
Going to stop Mr. Shakin'-Bones from his fun
Some might take their chances for the reaper to pass by
I don't know that dance, I want another day to die
Some may look to reason when they catch his eye
In the killing season, I WANT, another day to die
I beg you pardon Mr. Bones and ask the question why
There's still some things I need to do, I want another day to die
There's a shitload I've got left to do, I want another day to die
So when you do your daily count, and count your bodies high
I beg your pardon Mr. Dead, count on me another day to die
Don't stop me now, oh I'm much too high
Hey another day to die
Another day to die
With my addiction to the sky
And I found comfort when I'm talking to myself
I want another day to die
I heard the lonesome whislte
I heard the nightbird sing
The coldest breath from the darkest friend
And I know what he brings
Here comes Mr. Rattle-Shakin' Bones
He's a stone cold killer here to take me home
They say no one know where the cold wind blow
It's from the mouth of Mr. Rattle-Shakin' Bones
I'm out of luck, I'm out of time
Stretched out anf fucked, I'm on the line
Here come Mr. Rattle-Shakin' Bones
Stone cold killer, gunna send me home
Here come Mr. Rattle-Shakin' Bones
Some might take their chances for the reaper to pass by
I don't know that dance, I want another day to die
I loaded up the twelve gauge
I was barricaded in
He walked right through the fucking wall
Said let the games begin
I am Mr. Rattle-Shakin' Bones
I'm a stone cold killer, here to take you home
No voodoo child, no loaded gun
Going to stop Mr. Shakin'-Bones from his fun
Some might take their chances for the reaper to pass by
I don't know that dance, I want another day to die
Some may look to reason when they catch his eye
In the killing season, I WANT, another day to die
I beg you pardon Mr. Bones and ask the question why
There's still some things I need to do, I want another day to die
There's a shitload I've got left to do, I want another day to die
So when you do your daily count, and count your bodies high
I beg your pardon Mr. Dead, count on me another day to die
Don't stop me now, oh I'm much too high
Hey another day to die
Another day to die
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Writer(s): Carlo Verni, Robert Ellsworth
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