Audrey Horne Cards With The Devil Lyrics
Cards With The Devil by Audrey Horne
Midnight, they reanimate
The living dead knock on my door
The flames of hell eat my curtains alive
& the reaper's coming back once more
But all in all it ain't so bad
I'm still one of a kind
And I've been wastin' my chances one by one
Yeah I played cards with the devil &
Man... he won!
The gravedigger got his eye on me
He carved my name with his bony hand
Th footsteps in the hall
Are makin' me feel uncomfortable
And I am runnin' out of sand
All in all it ain't so bad
I'm still one of a kind
It might get bad, but I've been worse
And I'm the last of my kind
The living dead knock on my door
The flames of hell eat my curtains alive
& the reaper's coming back once more
But all in all it ain't so bad
I'm still one of a kind
And I've been wastin' my chances one by one
Yeah I played cards with the devil &
Man... he won!
The gravedigger got his eye on me
He carved my name with his bony hand
Th footsteps in the hall
Are makin' me feel uncomfortable
And I am runnin' out of sand
All in all it ain't so bad
I'm still one of a kind
It might get bad, but I've been worse
And I'm the last of my kind