Accidents at Sundown - Theatrics, Our Forte Lyrics

Where are you?
Where did you go?
I'm loosing my mind
Face deep in Bordeaux

I've lost all faith
There is no glamor
I'm beginning to stammer
From the solitude of life

Im so sick and so bored
Living is a chore
That the devil has bestowed upon me

We're gonna start this off right
With a little bit of fright
I can already hear me scream

Let us start this story off with a bang
Life is worrying about our loved ones dying
Do you know why
I've lost everyone close to me?
So I must pay my respects properly

What a pity baby
(What a pity baby)
I left a rose for you
(I left a rose for you)
A little bit of blood
For the dead and the gone
But just wait they're coming soon

We're living for tonight
The beat of our drum
Isn't consistent with what you were thinking
But we can still rock the shit out of this

What a pity baby
(What a pity baby)
I left a rose for you
(I left a rose for you)
A little bit of blood
For the dead and the gone
But just wait they're coming soon

I'm not a saint I'm not a patron
I'm a messenger
I'm unholy
But so are you
I'm not a thief or a liar
I preach to the choir
How many body's must I accrue

And when the ground opens up
Is it you that I trust

What a pity baby
I left a rose for you
( I left a rose for you)
A little bit of blood
For the dead and the gone
But just wait they're coming soon

What a pity baby
(What a pity baby)
I left a rose for you
(I left a rose for you)
A little bit of blood
For the dead and the gone
But just wait they're coming soon