Shame rolls its tongue up my back and kisses my neck
It wants to get me in bed but I know who it is I'm dealing with
Shame plays the long game- it wants me to break down
It sings a siren song for me, but I don't fall so helplessly now
It was pitchy anyhow
Well if I'm already a dead man
I may as well get naked and dance in the crosshairs
Well if I'm already a dead man
Why not just go ahead and paint a target on my chest
Fate has a chisel and is etching my name into some granite
The man without a new has asked Piripero for my casket
So naturally I wonder- why is it I hide?
In here I prolong suffering when there's no way I'm leaving with my life
So simmer down and dry your eyes
Well if I'm already a dead man
I may as well get naked and dance in the crosshairs
Well if I'm already a dead man
Why not just go ahead and paint a target on my chest
Remo Drive - Dead Man Lyrics
Remo Drive - Dead Man Lyrics
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Shame rolls its tongue up my back and kisses my neck
It wants to get me in bed but I know who it is I'm dealing with
Shame plays the long game- it wants me to break down
It sings a siren song for me, but I don't fall so helplessly now
It was pitchy anyhow
Well if I'm already a dead man
I may as well get naked and dance in the crosshairs
Well if I'm already a dead man
Why not just go ahead and paint a target on my chest
Fate has a chisel and is etching my name into some granite
The man without a new has asked Piripero for my casket
So naturally I wonder- why is it I hide?
In here I prolong suffering when there's no way I'm leaving with my life
So simmer down and dry your eyes
Well if I'm already a dead man
I may as well get naked and dance in the crosshairs
Well if I'm already a dead man
Why not just go ahead and paint a target on my chest
It wants to get me in bed but I know who it is I'm dealing with
Shame plays the long game- it wants me to break down
It sings a siren song for me, but I don't fall so helplessly now
It was pitchy anyhow
Well if I'm already a dead man
I may as well get naked and dance in the crosshairs
Well if I'm already a dead man
Why not just go ahead and paint a target on my chest
Fate has a chisel and is etching my name into some granite
The man without a new has asked Piripero for my casket
So naturally I wonder- why is it I hide?
In here I prolong suffering when there's no way I'm leaving with my life
So simmer down and dry your eyes
Well if I'm already a dead man
I may as well get naked and dance in the crosshairs
Well if I'm already a dead man
Why not just go ahead and paint a target on my chest
Writer: Erik Paulson, Samuel Becht, Stephen Paulson
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Copyright: Lyrics © BMG Rights Management