Death Trip 21 Lyrics - Nu-clear Sounds - Ash

The story of a man who did never exist 

Lord of the skies died 

With no look in his eyes 

Sleep walked into the afterlife 

Died in his sleep 

His face incomplete 

You got a taste you're playing with the dark stuff 

Don't let it get under your skin 

I've seen your eyes in the bottom on my glass 

You died in your sleep 

Your face incomplete 

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One million miles away 

My thoughts afloat in speculation 

You fill my dreams like sandman 

With the taste of hedonism and death 

One million miles away 

My thoughts afloat in speculation 

You fill my dreams like sandman 

With the taste of hedonism and death 

Your dark resolve to change your face 

On the eve of your death and resurrection 

Heavy with sleep deprivation 

By death and power intoxicated 

The story of a man who did never exist 

The surgeons have died 

Found in barrels at a building site 

Found dead with their nails ripped out 

He died in his sleep 

His face incomplete 

One million miles away 

My thoughts afloat in speculation 

You fill my dreams like sandman 

With the taste of hedonism and death 

On million miles away 

My thoughts afloat in speculation 

You got a taste 

You're playing with the dark stuff 

Don't let it get under your skin 

The world's overpopulated 

Fucked up anyway 

You'd hate to think you were missing the fun 

Don't let it get under your skin 

The world's overpopulated 

Fucked up anyway 

You'd hate to think you were missing the fun 

The story of a man who did never exist 

Lord of the skies died 

With no look in his eyes 

Sleep walked into the afterlife 

Died in his sleep 

His face incomplete 

You got a taste you're playing with the dark stuff 

Don't let it get under your skin 

I've seen your eyes in the bottom on my glass 

You died in your sleep 

Your face incomplete 

One million miles away 

My thoughts afloat in speculation 

You fill my dreams like sandman 

With the taste of hedonism and death 

One million miles away 

My thoughts afloat in speculation 

You got a taste 

You're playing with the dark stuff 

Don't let it get under your skin 

The world's overpopulated 

Fucked up anyway 

You'd hate to think you were missing the fun 

You got a taste you're playing with the dark stuff 

Don't let it get under your skin 

I seen your eyes in the bottom of my glass 

You died in your sleep 

Your face incomplete