"Funeral Bell" lyrics - BLACK LABEL SOCIETY

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 and 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

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...