Another Bag Of Bricks Lyrics - Whiskey On A Sunday - Flogging Molly

T'was in the early evenin'near the presence of the moon 

You told me you would meet me here well now is not too soon 

This dagger twisting in my back tells me I never should 

Have trusted everything to fall from beggar to fool 

I see your face like every race a serpent with two arms 

Devouring me while rains the sun with dreams in foreign lands 

This cold dark tormented hell is all I'll ever know 

So when you get to heaven may the devil be the judge 

With another bag of bricks 

I scratch your name across these walls and with my blood turns red 

Then drips upon my killing floor where I now call my bed 

No precious light to harbor like so many here before 

With every drop of life you take now breathes a thousand more 

With another bag of bricks 

Temper filled with blindness leads this lost and lonely man 

Dragged around your whipping tree a scourge you can't command 

So deafen me with silence drown me with your roar 

Scowl me with your hollow eyes still burnin' to the core 

No door will go unanswerd like so many closed before 

No vagabond to knock upon this tired and beatin' war 

When all return to exile free from all once bound 

Decline and brawl old parasites the truth will yet be found 

With another bag of bricks 

With another bag of bricks 

With another bag of bricks 

This cold dark tormented hell is all I'll ever know 

So when you get to heaven may the devil be your judge 

Temper filled with blindness leads this lost and lonely man 

Dragged around your whipping tree a scourge you can't command 

So deafen me with silence drown me with your roar 

Scowl me with your hollow eyes still burnin' to the core 

No door will go unanswerd like so many closed before 

No vagabond to knock upon this tired and beatin' war 

When all return to exile free from all once bound 

Decline and brawl old parasites the truth will yet be found 

With another bag of bricks 

With another bag of bricks 

With another bag of bricks 

With another bag of bricks