Keep It Short - Hammer and Nail Lyrics

Wash away
The sinners of decay
I need you breathless
I need you a certain way

The voices of another
Turns the sail away
Sitting on the water
Dreaming of the day

Bring me back to life
Don't leave me out to die

Something creeping toward you
Don't leave it all to shame
I want no virtue
I want you to feel afraid

Leaving for tomorrow
Already setting sail
Packing my bags, more riches to rags
Hammer and Nail

Sitting at the top
Watching from below
Making others lose as you stuff your pockets full
Think about me, Think about them
Think it how it would be to be one of the condemned

You don't feel nothing
You don't feel nothing at all

You don't feel nothing
You don't feel nothing at all

Raise a glass to the one called whatsername
They praise you and make you feel sane
It goes to your head and always goes to waste
To those of us mean nothing now
Now they, now they have to fray
Now they have to fray

Now we have to pray or look the other way
Cause I don't want to go
So don't pick up that sail cause you don't know me well
And you will prevail