| Song | Mangroves |
| Artist | Shahmen |
| Album | Bad Dream Catcher |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| [00:21.738] | Nobody can save you, fears will embrace you |
| [00:24.355] | Crawl from out the bed in the house and chase you |
| [00:27.235] | You can try to hide but they'll find and face you |
| [00:30.071] | You can try to fight but they'll finally maim you |
| [00:32.629] | By the end of the night they will try and hang you |
| [00:35.607] | Tied to the heights where you lie and dangle |
| [00:39.430] | Do you believe in the angels |
| [00:41.822] | I believe I'm trying to light all my candles |
| [00:44.616] | While the paranoia grows like branches and mangroves |
| [00:47.901] | I'm squeezing water from stones and eating bare bones |
| [00:50.554] | And all the saints in the books well I bury those |
| [00:53.437] | But I'm still trying to carry all my buried foes |
| [00:56.373] | Back home and make em' friends so the arrow goes |
| [00:59.091] | On and on, on and on like a broken song |
| [01:02.528] | And start to feeling like the bullshit you're smoking on |
| [01:05.979] | See the signs been told as I walk this road |
| [01:09.039] | Made a rose out of gold but the bones was coal |
| [01:11.895] | When I dug them out of dirt trying to build my home |
| [01:14.790] | Haunted by these crows but I must move forward |
| [01:17.525] | And see the signs been told as I walk this road |
| [01:20.156] | Made a rose out of gold but the bones was coal |
| [01:22.966] | When I dug them out of dirt trying to build my home |
| [01:25.807] | Haunted by these crows but I must move forward |
| [01:28.718] | But I must move forward |
| [01:30.192] | But I must move forward |
| [01:31.485] | But I must move forward |
| [02:03.239] | All the anxious things the xenophobe tackles |
| [02:05.886] | Broken angel wings, reading poems backwards |
| [02:08.779] | Rear-view mirror caught the reflection of a bastard |
| [02:11.398] | Goodness gracious man, he done grew passed it |
| [02:14.098] | Old video cameras that's seen his ghost captured, soul fractured |
| [02:17.441] | Burned footage, so my ankles aren't shackled |
| [02:19.803] | Strange fruit hang low, hoops upside a dangle |
| [02:22.549] | From an alternate angle, how I believe in angels |
| [02:25.305] | Wingspan full spectrum might seem grey though |
| [02:28.270] | Stabbing at a blank page, whole box of crayons |
| [02:31.081] | See on my worst days, my anxiety strangles me |
| [02:33.979] | On my best days smiling, sliding off a rainbow |
| [02:36.607] | Landed in the swamp to make it out the fuego |
| [02:39.326] | Man-made Peso, god golden ratio |
| [02:42.093] | Fibonacci bank roll, look at how the cake swole |
| [02:45.028] | From UFO fables to actual fiery halos |
| [02:47.682] | The black cat should only become a tiger when I say so |
| [02:50.539] | Just to do what he was made for |
| [02:58.339] | See the signs been told as I walk this road |
| [03:00.761] | Made a rose out of gold but the bones was coal |
| [03:03.595] | When I dug them out of dirt trying to build my home |
| [03:06.463] | Haunted by these wolves but I must move forward |
| [03:09.172] | See the signs been told as I walk this road |
| [03:11.814] | Made a rose out of gold but the bones was coal |
| [03:14.556] | When I dug them out of dirt trying to build my home |
| [03:17.463] | Haunted by these crows but I must move forward |
| [03:20.160] | But I must move forward |
| [03:21.554] | But I must move forward |
| [03:22.937] | But I must move forward |
| [04:06.426] | Wherever and whenever he or she does their shamanizing |
| [04:14.090] | The shaman |
| [04:15.300] | Is a person who is able to transcend the dimensional confines of cultural existance |
| [04:24.086] | They are- They know more than the people they serve |
| [04:29.037] | The people they serve are like children within the game of culture |
| [04:34.618] | Only the shaman knows that culture is a game |
| [00:21.738] | Nobody can save you, fears will embrace you |
| [00:24.355] | Crawl from out the bed in the house and chase you |
| [00:27.235] | You can try to hide but they' ll find and face you |
| [00:30.071] | You can try to fight but they' ll finally maim you |
| [00:32.629] | By the end of the night they will try and hang you |
| [00:35.607] | Tied to the heights where you lie and dangle |
| [00:39.430] | Do you believe in the angels |
| [00:41.822] | I believe I' m trying to light all my candles |
| [00:44.616] | While the paranoia grows like branches and mangroves |
| [00:47.901] | I' m squeezing water from stones and eating bare bones |
| [00:50.554] | And all the saints in the books well I bury those |
| [00:53.437] | But I' m still trying to carry all my buried foes |
| [00:56.373] | Back home and make em' friends so the arrow goes |
| [00:59.091] | On and on, on and on like a broken song |
| [01:02.528] | And start to feeling like the bullshit you' re smoking on |
| [01:05.979] | See the signs been told as I walk this road |
| [01:09.039] | Made a rose out of gold but the bones was coal |
| [01:11.895] | When I dug them out of dirt trying to build my home |
| [01:14.790] | Haunted by these crows but I must move forward |
| [01:17.525] | And see the signs been told as I walk this road |
| [01:20.156] | Made a rose out of gold but the bones was coal |
| [01:22.966] | When I dug them out of dirt trying to build my home |
| [01:25.807] | Haunted by these crows but I must move forward |
| [01:28.718] | But I must move forward |
| [01:30.192] | But I must move forward |
| [01:31.485] | But I must move forward |
| [02:03.239] | All the anxious things the xenophobe tackles |
| [02:05.886] | Broken angel wings, reading poems backwards |
| [02:08.779] | Rearview mirror caught the reflection of a bastard |
| [02:11.398] | Goodness gracious man, he done grew passed it |
| [02:14.098] | Old video cameras that' s seen his ghost captured, soul fractured |
| [02:17.441] | Burned footage, so my ankles aren' t shackled |
| [02:19.803] | Strange fruit hang low, hoops upside a dangle |
| [02:22.549] | From an alternate angle, how I believe in angels |
| [02:25.305] | Wingspan full spectrum might seem grey though |
| [02:28.270] | Stabbing at a blank page, whole box of crayons |
| [02:31.081] | See on my worst days, my anxiety strangles me |
| [02:33.979] | On my best days smiling, sliding off a rainbow |
| [02:36.607] | Landed in the swamp to make it out the fuego |
| [02:39.326] | Manmade Peso, god golden ratio |
| [02:42.093] | Fibonacci bank roll, look at how the cake swole |
| [02:45.028] | From UFO fables to actual fiery halos |
| [02:47.682] | The black cat should only become a tiger when I say so |
| [02:50.539] | Just to do what he was made for |
| [02:58.339] | See the signs been told as I walk this road |
| [03:00.761] | Made a rose out of gold but the bones was coal |
| [03:03.595] | When I dug them out of dirt trying to build my home |
| [03:06.463] | Haunted by these wolves but I must move forward |
| [03:09.172] | See the signs been told as I walk this road |
| [03:11.814] | Made a rose out of gold but the bones was coal |
| [03:14.556] | When I dug them out of dirt trying to build my home |
| [03:17.463] | Haunted by these crows but I must move forward |
| [03:20.160] | But I must move forward |
| [03:21.554] | But I must move forward |
| [03:22.937] | But I must move forward |
| [04:06.426] | Wherever and whenever he or she does their shamanizing |
| [04:14.090] | The shaman |
| [04:15.300] | Is a person who is able to transcend the dimensional confines of cultural existance |
| [04:24.086] | They are They know more than the people they serve |
| [04:29.037] | The people they serve are like children within the game of culture |
| [04:34.618] | Only the shaman knows that culture is a game |
| [00:21.738] | Nobody can save you, fears will embrace you |
| [00:24.355] | Crawl from out the bed in the house and chase you |
| [00:27.235] | You can try to hide but they' ll find and face you |
| [00:30.071] | You can try to fight but they' ll finally maim you |
| [00:32.629] | By the end of the night they will try and hang you |
| [00:35.607] | Tied to the heights where you lie and dangle |
| [00:39.430] | Do you believe in the angels |
| [00:41.822] | I believe I' m trying to light all my candles |
| [00:44.616] | While the paranoia grows like branches and mangroves |
| [00:47.901] | I' m squeezing water from stones and eating bare bones |
| [00:50.554] | And all the saints in the books well I bury those |
| [00:53.437] | But I' m still trying to carry all my buried foes |
| [00:56.373] | Back home and make em' friends so the arrow goes |
| [00:59.091] | On and on, on and on like a broken song |
| [01:02.528] | And start to feeling like the bullshit you' re smoking on |
| [01:05.979] | See the signs been told as I walk this road |
| [01:09.039] | Made a rose out of gold but the bones was coal |
| [01:11.895] | When I dug them out of dirt trying to build my home |
| [01:14.790] | Haunted by these crows but I must move forward |
| [01:17.525] | And see the signs been told as I walk this road |
| [01:20.156] | Made a rose out of gold but the bones was coal |
| [01:22.966] | When I dug them out of dirt trying to build my home |
| [01:25.807] | Haunted by these crows but I must move forward |
| [01:28.718] | But I must move forward |
| [01:30.192] | But I must move forward |
| [01:31.485] | But I must move forward |
| [02:03.239] | All the anxious things the xenophobe tackles |
| [02:05.886] | Broken angel wings, reading poems backwards |
| [02:08.779] | Rearview mirror caught the reflection of a bastard |
| [02:11.398] | Goodness gracious man, he done grew passed it |
| [02:14.098] | Old video cameras that' s seen his ghost captured, soul fractured |
| [02:17.441] | Burned footage, so my ankles aren' t shackled |
| [02:19.803] | Strange fruit hang low, hoops upside a dangle |
| [02:22.549] | From an alternate angle, how I believe in angels |
| [02:25.305] | Wingspan full spectrum might seem grey though |
| [02:28.270] | Stabbing at a blank page, whole box of crayons |
| [02:31.081] | See on my worst days, my anxiety strangles me |
| [02:33.979] | On my best days smiling, sliding off a rainbow |
| [02:36.607] | Landed in the swamp to make it out the fuego |
| [02:39.326] | Manmade Peso, god golden ratio |
| [02:42.093] | Fibonacci bank roll, look at how the cake swole |
| [02:45.028] | From UFO fables to actual fiery halos |
| [02:47.682] | The black cat should only become a tiger when I say so |
| [02:50.539] | Just to do what he was made for |
| [02:58.339] | See the signs been told as I walk this road |
| [03:00.761] | Made a rose out of gold but the bones was coal |
| [03:03.595] | When I dug them out of dirt trying to build my home |
| [03:06.463] | Haunted by these wolves but I must move forward |
| [03:09.172] | See the signs been told as I walk this road |
| [03:11.814] | Made a rose out of gold but the bones was coal |
| [03:14.556] | When I dug them out of dirt trying to build my home |
| [03:17.463] | Haunted by these crows but I must move forward |
| [03:20.160] | But I must move forward |
| [03:21.554] | But I must move forward |
| [03:22.937] | But I must move forward |
| [04:06.426] | Wherever and whenever he or she does their shamanizing |
| [04:14.090] | The shaman |
| [04:15.300] | Is a person who is able to transcend the dimensional confines of cultural existance |
| [04:24.086] | They are They know more than the people they serve |
| [04:29.037] | The people they serve are like children within the game of culture |
| [04:34.618] | Only the shaman knows that culture is a game |