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ALL THIS ON ME

Everything moves, I lean into curves.

I know it’s fire. The gasoline burns.

My chest in knots. Your voice in the trees.

I bought it all. I brought it all on me. 

 

The tribes of hell are crawling on our bed.

Stoney silver wheels that put me on my head.

I got my wish, but nothing ever comes free. 

I brought all this on me.

 

Fingers holding mine. Move through in the space.

You’re crushing me with a violent embrace.

Follow me around. Angels burn my heels.

I caught it all. I brought it all on me. 

 

All this on me. I brought all this on me.

And I walk on these black roads inside a dead dream.

All this on me. I brought all this on me.

I brought all this on me. 

 

The tribes of hell are crawling on our bed.

Stoney silver wheels that put me on my head.

I got my wish, but nothing ever comes free. 

I brought all this on me.

I brought all this on me.

 

Everything moves...

 

 

Jim Walker - Vocals, Guitar, Bass, Keyboards, Percussion, Drums