Pennywise
It brings nightmares to life and it needs to be stopped somehow but...
The turtle can't help us now
He's receded into his shell
Regurgitated into existence and left to suffer a living hell
A creatures scorn has left torn families to mourn
Though they thrust their fists against the post they still insist they see the ghosts
Build up the dam in the river of blood
Caught in the pouring rain
Bodies resurface they rise with the flood
While our dreams go down the drain
No where to run no where to hide
Now the monsters are inside
You can bet your fur it's true that you'll float too
Back to the place where the crossroads begin
Like a magnetic pull being drawn from within
The vicious cycle never begs to be chooser
A 27 club that's full of losers
Losing ourselves in the dead lights
Into the black out of the blue
You can bet your fur you'll float too
REACHING FOR YESTERDAY - Float Lyrics
REACHING FOR YESTERDAY - Float Lyrics
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Pennywise
It brings nightmares to life and it needs to be stopped somehow but...
The turtle can't help us now
He's receded into his shell
Regurgitated into existence and left to suffer a living hell
A creatures scorn has left torn families to mourn
Though they thrust their fists against the post they still insist they see the ghosts
Build up the dam in the river of blood
Caught in the pouring rain
Bodies resurface they rise with the flood
While our dreams go down the drain
No where to run no where to hide
Now the monsters are inside
You can bet your fur it's true that you'll float too
Back to the place where the crossroads begin
Like a magnetic pull being drawn from within
The vicious cycle never begs to be chooser
A 27 club that's full of losers
Losing ourselves in the dead lights
Into the black out of the blue
You can bet your fur you'll float too
It brings nightmares to life and it needs to be stopped somehow but...
The turtle can't help us now
He's receded into his shell
Regurgitated into existence and left to suffer a living hell
A creatures scorn has left torn families to mourn
Though they thrust their fists against the post they still insist they see the ghosts
Build up the dam in the river of blood
Caught in the pouring rain
Bodies resurface they rise with the flood
While our dreams go down the drain
No where to run no where to hide
Now the monsters are inside
You can bet your fur it's true that you'll float too
Back to the place where the crossroads begin
Like a magnetic pull being drawn from within
The vicious cycle never begs to be chooser
A 27 club that's full of losers
Losing ourselves in the dead lights
Into the black out of the blue
You can bet your fur you'll float too
Writer: Mike Hammar
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid