Crow iii lyrics

Artist  : Rob zombie 
Song : Crow iii
 
"he can’t get away with by the time, he gets
in front of the jury he’ll be a good boy;"
said man one. at a little before 5’oclock he when
through the basement. "yes or no!" d
Ed man two bantering humor dry in his throat.
"is there more than what sh e gave you?
" questioned man three as a growing flicker.
waved across his eyes. "no!" the space
surrounds constitutes a classic climate this
happens to now everyone in the room. you feel
traces a dying sound listen to the time of your
life. standstill panic stricken. ringing the
bells of a empty houses someone answers and calls
you, transfixed by committed you say "i
ain’t no guillotine" the girl spoke from the
doorway in her rasping voice "what he wants
is in the house" the words hung there for a
mo ment. bending forward she plucked she plucked
the ashes from his cigarette and said something
nobody could understand. nobody could understand,
nobody could understand. one moment of irritation
you call back "why me? " the vantage
point above the stree t can be exhila
Rating falling back to a perspective odyessy. a
track of thunder. tower lust of decomposed
intesity. I am I am I am I am....