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A Season In Hell - D.O.A.
Two months,
Behind the rent and I'm feeling like
What I'm somewhat bent
Well it could be,
That not too long from now
I could spend winter in a tent.
A season in hell
A season in hell
A season in hell
Well most things get tougher everyday
But I know,
It's got to be that way
Cause cattle have blockers on their heads
And quartz dogs fire in their eyes
A season in hell.
A season in hell.
A season in hell.
Sitting home in an empty room air
Seems thick as an ancient tomb little ears
Seem to grow from ceilings and walls
Need no keeper to know the score
Grisly faces peer through your door.
Could it be time to
Cast these demons aside
Ledge peering down
Well two months,
Behind the rent and I'm feeling
What I'm somewhat bent
Well it could be,
That not too long from now
I could spend winter in a tent.
A season in hell
A season in hell
A season in hell
I'm on a teetering ledge peering down
At the ground with a hurricane wind
Beating me down
Oh no, no, no, no, no