Song | Banshee |
Artist | Kendra Morris |
Album | Banshee |
[00:14.92] | Loud was the sound of the birds when they landed in spite of |
[00:23.61] | |
[00:26.04] | Noise from the boys with the rocks in their fists |
[00:28.93] | Looking to bring a man down to the bottom of a thousand ton well |
[00:34.43] | One tiny push send that man into hell |
[00:37.37] | |
[00:37.99] | He hit with a thud there’ll be no work tomorrow |
[00:41.81] | Just a funeral for a guy with time that he borrowed |
[00:45.18] | Isn’t it crazy? |
[00:46.87] | |
[00:48.18] | Ode to the one that’ll drag you down |
[00:51.93] | |
[00:52.49] | Isn’t it crazy? |
[00:54.20] | |
[00:55.64] | Ode to the one that’ll let you drown |
[00:59.07] | |
[01:00.92] | Wait for the call it’ll come by tomorrow |
[01:04.29] | Your banshee, your lust, indifferent sorrow |
[01:08.42] | Honey don’t run ‘cause there’s nowhere to go |
[01:12.18] | She’s got your number she got your code |
[01:15.18] | |
[01:19.18] | Blue is the color your skin fades to when there’s no pump of |
[01:22.58] | |
[01:23.27] | Blood through your veins or your heart or when you got no love |
[01:31.02] | Trouble is looking for someone to drain |
[01:34.39] | The rattle does roll when there’s something to gain |
[01:38.33] | Was it the shove that done did that man in |
[01:41.77] | Or the lady who came and blew in with the wind? |
[01:45.90] | Isn’t it crazy? |
[01:48.52] | Ode to the one that’ll drag you down |
[01:52.89] | Isn’t it crazy? |
[01:54.53] | |
[01:56.16] | Ode to the one that’ll let you drown |
[01:58.54] | |
[02:01.23] | Wait for the call it’ll come by tomorrow |
[02:04.50] | Your banshee, your lust, indifferent sorrow |
[02:07.87] | |
[02:08.55] | Honey don’t run ‘cause there’s nowhere to go |
[02:12.26] | She’s got your number she got your code |
[02:15.32] | |
[02:31.38] | Hail to the mother |
[02:32.82] | Tell your brother, your friends |
[02:34.82] | Can’t lock your doors ‘cause she’s already in |
[02:38.70] | Dressed all in black with a staff in her fist |
[02:42.26] | She wails to her hounds |
[02:43.88] | Sink their fangs with a kiss |
[00:14.92] | Loud was the sound of the birds when they landed in spite of |
[00:23.61] | |
[00:26.04] | Noise from the boys with the rocks in their fists |
[00:28.93] | Looking to bring a man down to the bottom of a thousand ton well |
[00:34.43] | One tiny push send that man into hell |
[00:37.37] | |
[00:37.99] | He hit with a thud there' ll be no work tomorrow |
[00:41.81] | Just a funeral for a guy with time that he borrowed |
[00:45.18] | Isn' t it crazy? |
[00:46.87] | |
[00:48.18] | Ode to the one that' ll drag you down |
[00:51.93] | |
[00:52.49] | Isn' t it crazy? |
[00:54.20] | |
[00:55.64] | Ode to the one that' ll let you drown |
[00:59.07] | |
[01:00.92] | Wait for the call it' ll come by tomorrow |
[01:04.29] | Your banshee, your lust, indifferent sorrow |
[01:08.42] | Honey don' t run ' cause there' s nowhere to go |
[01:12.18] | She' s got your number she got your code |
[01:15.18] | |
[01:19.18] | Blue is the color your skin fades to when there' s no pump of |
[01:22.58] | |
[01:23.27] | Blood through your veins or your heart or when you got no love |
[01:31.02] | Trouble is looking for someone to drain |
[01:34.39] | The rattle does roll when there' s something to gain |
[01:38.33] | Was it the shove that done did that man in |
[01:41.77] | Or the lady who came and blew in with the wind? |
[01:45.90] | Isn' t it crazy? |
[01:48.52] | Ode to the one that' ll drag you down |
[01:52.89] | Isn' t it crazy? |
[01:54.53] | |
[01:56.16] | Ode to the one that' ll let you drown |
[01:58.54] | |
[02:01.23] | Wait for the call it' ll come by tomorrow |
[02:04.50] | Your banshee, your lust, indifferent sorrow |
[02:07.87] | |
[02:08.55] | Honey don' t run ' cause there' s nowhere to go |
[02:12.26] | She' s got your number she got your code |
[02:15.32] | |
[02:31.38] | Hail to the mother |
[02:32.82] | Tell your brother, your friends |
[02:34.82] | Can' t lock your doors ' cause she' s already in |
[02:38.70] | Dressed all in black with a staff in her fist |
[02:42.26] | She wails to her hounds |
[02:43.88] | Sink their fangs with a kiss |