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Scorpion Hill

๐Ÿ‘ค PUP โ€ข ๐ŸŽผ Morbid Stuff โ€ข โฑ๏ธ 5:08
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โฑ๏ธ 5:08 duration
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๐Ÿ“œ Lyrics

Up on Scorpion Hill, watching life
Passing me by in the pale moonlight
And I sat there forever, three sheets to the wind
It's not helping my case, the state that I'm in, but
It's not how they told you
My intentions were good
I was just bursting apart like the end of the ark
Holding on to whatever I could

A square of light moves its way through the empty room
Across the stained yellow carpet
Like a ghost of myself in the afternoon
Haunting my basement apartment, I
Looked in to the mirror
Hanging behind my door
The glass was cracked and the man staring back
He don't look like me anymore
And if the world is gonna burn
Everyone should get a turn to light it up

Down and out, I've been on the rocks
I've been having some pretty dark thoughts
I like them a lot (whoo!)

Time and time again, well I've tried and failed
To get my act together
And I'll admit lately things really went off the rails
I know that you deserve better
Then in the morning
As I was boarding the
Commuter train to work
The boss was calling, he said
There's been cutbacks, and I'm
Sorry you're the first
And If I can't support the two of us
How can I support a third?

Down and out, I've been on the rocks
I've been having some pretty dark thoughts
And I'm on the brink
Falling deep into debt
Falling deep into drink
I can drown those regrets
I don't have to think

Now I'm working the night shift
Asleep at the wheel
I was bursting apart like a flame from a spark
Thinking, "Jesus, this can't be for real"

My sweat soaked mattress
Corner of the room
Cigarettes and matches in the fading afternoon
And a picture of my kid
Yeah, he's smiling, it's the first day of school

She said
"I found the gun, it was buried beneath
Piles of clothes in the room where your son sleeps
And I can't pretend to know how this will end"

โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics

[00:00.01] Up on Scorpion Hill, watching life
[00:08.21] Passing me by in the pale moonlight
[00:15.52] And I sat there forever, three sheets to the wind
[00:23.45] It's not helping my case, the state that I'm in, but
[00:31.68] It's not how they told you
[00:37.29] My intentions were good
[00:41.61] I was just bursting apart like the end of the ark
[00:48.49] Holding on to whatever I could
[00:53.68]
[01:12.81] A square of light moves its way through the empty room
[01:16.81] Across the stained yellow carpet
[01:19.68] Like a ghost of myself in the afternoon
[01:23.20] Haunting my basement apartment, I
[01:26.44] Looked in to the mirror
[01:29.29] Hanging behind my door
[01:32.48] The glass was cracked and the man staring back
[01:35.20] He don't look like me anymore
[01:38.32] And if the world is gonna burn
[01:40.37] Everyone should get a turn to light it up
[01:42.69]
[01:49.36] Down and out, I've been on the rocks
[01:54.61] I've been having some pretty dark thoughts
[01:59.13] I like them a lot (whoo!)
[02:03.40]
[02:16.85] Time and time again, well I've tried and failed
[02:21.36] To get my act together
[02:23.54] And I'll admit lately things really went off the rails
[02:27.54] I know that you deserve better
[02:30.15] Then in the morning
[02:31.58] As I was boarding the
[02:33.31] Commuter train to work
[02:36.43] The boss was calling, he said
[02:38.34] There's been cutbacks, and I'm
[02:40.27] Sorry you're the first
[02:42.58] And If I can't support the two of us
[02:44.47] How can I support a third?
[02:46.65]
[02:48.20] Down and out, I've been on the rocks
[02:53.24] I've been having some pretty dark thoughts
[02:57.76] And I'm on the brink
[03:00.01] Falling deep into debt
[03:02.60] Falling deep into drink
[03:05.01] I can drown those regrets
[03:08.48] I don't have to think
[03:10.65]
[03:13.76] Now I'm working the night shift
[03:19.92] Asleep at the wheel
[03:23.81] I was bursting apart like a flame from a spark
[03:29.48] Thinking, "Jesus, this can't be for real"
[03:33.92]
[03:38.73] My sweat soaked mattress
[03:41.68] Corner of the room
[03:44.88] Cigarettes and matches in the fading afternoon
[03:50.68] And a picture of my kid
[03:52.44] Yeah, he's smiling, it's the first day of school
[03:55.16]
[04:14.44] She said
[04:16.68] "I found the gun, it was buried beneath
[04:21.89] Piles of clothes in the room where your son sleeps
[04:26.96] And I can't pretend to know how this will end"
[04:31.96]

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