The Exorcist Lyrics - Hellacopters

In the night you feel 

Somewhat unreal 

And it ain't fiction 

It's catching up with you 

Nothing you can do, no 

And the hurt begins 

Leeches on your skin 

As you're standing by 

The sun's eclipsed by a thousand flies 

It's time to fall, you'll see 

It ain't no misery 

And it will not end 

It's a fact and it's cold 

Just like you've been told so 

The hurt begins 

Leeches on your skin 

As you're standing by 

The sun's eclipsed by a thousand lies 

Your stomach turns 

Your eyes, they itch and burn 

Pray to God, Get them off me 

Alone on bloody, bended knees 

Despite the fact you scream and shout 

No one reacts or cares about 

They say it's all just in your head 

It's plain to see you're left for dead 

In the night you feel 

Somewhat unreal 

And it ain't fiction 

It's catching up with you 

Nothing you can do, no 

The hurt begins 

Leeches on your skin 

As you're standing by 

The sun's eclipsed by a thousand lies