Lyrics:
riff refrain
And the power chord sustain
You light a bonfire in the rain
Keep adding fuel to the blaze
You got the ink, you took the pain
Through all
by
And darling, so do I
You held our future in your hands
You lost your grip you let it go
And now it's a shame we have to
Go our separate ways
We'll
refuse to do the devils work
Believe me when I say all is not well
And if I have time to kill, I'll be back for you
Tell me your gospel and pen it in
a good clean fight
But Johnny’s been blindsided and won’t be goin’ home tonight
Seems some numbers on some papers wrote in disappearin’ ink
By money
I'm probably young
But someone please explain to me how
Nick was the cute one
But in 2017, that sounds quite bizarre
You look like David Beckham if
He
Moves me like a rag doll
Well I know
It's over
So borrow
What you can't own
House plants
Resting as the
ink dries
Reaching for the sunlight
Tied our laces
And let's pray it does, 'cause as I may have mentioned
I have no clue what I'm doing
Am I insane? This is what I've been waiting for
Well, that, plus
Call me by my name
And in that time of prayer and waiting
Where doubt and reason dwell
A jury sat deliberating
All is lost
Or all is well
Home,
David: Naw, Bona Drag, baby
Ryan: no, no, it's Viva Hate
D: No, I looked!
R: It's on Bona Drag, cause it was a single!
D: Two... off..
R: But it's,
a popular phrase
It suits the laws written
By dear Mother Man,
Those heavy hands.
What man creates man will surely destroy
The rule of thumb
In the mouths
Everlasting hesitation
To reveal all knowing vices
All the compomising prices
Untouched by the law binders
Setting standards to remind us
That the ink has
your touch
Like a shipwrecked
[Verse 2]
Sending letters
Fading ink on the page
Thoughts of you consume me
This lonely cage
Counting the days 'til we'll
I can't hold her, I can't control her
Could I? (Killer!) Should I? (Killer!)
If I can't grope her, I might as well choke her
Could I? (Killer!)
a rose
Oh, could we let it slide?
Mm-hmm, mm-hmm, mm-hmm, mm-hmm
Looking back it ain't last
The future's just a lie
We'll be there in a night
Mm-hmm,
the ink says
Caused by a frail mind
And false accusations
Now in so deep the stomach acid
Will rise
Will rise
the rain
But you don't have to call me darlin' darlin'
You never even call me by my name.
Spoken:
Well, you know me and The Possum Eatin' Cowboys have
Been
to Capri
In perfume by Chanel and clothes by Givenchy
You sipped camparis with David and Peter
At Noel's parties by Lake Geneva
Scaling the dizzy
in flames
I feel I'm losing control
I'm here, I'm yours to atone
Again and again...
Fuck - Oh no - God
Mesmerized by your motion
But my memories
memories hold me back
From something so much more
Bendy and the Ink Machine
Ahh ahh ahh
In a way you've never seen
Ahh ahh ahh
Bendy and the Ink Machine
Ahh
Trapped in a cell with notes on the walls
Something is familiar like I've seen it all
A prisoner, a subject, savoir or a suspect
I hear the ink
your way
It's been a long time
Long time long time
[Verse]
[Black Thought]
Struck by the luck of the draw
Real life preservation
What I'm hustling for
people walk by everyday
David why
Why can't we just fit in
I'm not gonna lie
Though I'm getting used to this
David why
Why can't we express how we feel
I
by a mile
Because my little baby loves me cadirac style
I remember the first night we started datin'
Both of her pupils were dilatin'
And in
You sure are cool, a European jewel
I dig you most
A letter came, it's not the same
The ink was blue
A relative stopped by to say he saw you, hey
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