Funeral Bell Lyrics - Zakk Wylde

Drinking, drugged up, completely shot to hell 

Left behind, ain't nothing left to sell 

Oh, ain't nothing left to sell 

The hatred of your blood 

So tortured, so insane 

Dead ends, lost hope 

Keep running through your veins 

Oh, running through your veins 

Oh 

So high, and then I fell 

Oh 

Can't stop the ringing of my funeral bell 

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The loss of one's self 

Inside the wheel of doom 

Genocide is coming way too soon. 

Oh, way too soon 

The undying fear 

The strength of one's demise 

Broke and strung out 

You wave yourself goodbye 

Oh, goodbye 

Oh 

So high, and then I fell 

Oh 

Can't stop the ringing 

Oh 

So high, and then I fell 

Oh 

Can't stop the ringing of my funeral bell 

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Oh 

So high, and then I fell 

Oh 

Can't stop the ringing 

Oh 

So high, and then I fell 

Oh 

Can't stop the ringing of my funeral bell