[Lyric] Black Mass (Riding The Low)

They clamber in a chorus
Oh, how they complain
They’re counting on my mistakes
Does anyone care?
Did you hear about the last one?
They dragged him to the lane
Then they kicked him to the corner
Oh, anyone?

So I cradled at the hostel
Then I tried to run away
But the hounds that entered my heart
Were gathering pace
If I kissed you in the garden
Their resting place
If I kissеd you on the corner
I’d cause a blazе

A black mass, a shape
A shadow on the corner shifting
Send me all your feathers
To clean the path I’m on
Send them all my way
As the rain thrashed off the guttering
I wished away the day
But the songs they played that morning
Just thundered on
Oh, what a disappointment
Oh, what a sad display
The last lip I busted
Does anyone care?

A black mass, a shape
They called me to the factory
But I cannot work today
My misery is porous
I’ll burn down this place
Is anyone there?

We can talk until forever
But it's in me all the same
It's in me like cancer
Oh, anyone?
If I summoned all my demons
Would you kiss them away?
Make love to the lame
Oh, anyone?

And I wanna go home
Just to lie on my sofa
And I can breathe you in again
Oh, anyone?
Can you talk any faster?
This life is not a race
But never call yourself boring
Oh, anyone left?
A black mass, a shape
A shadow on the corner
Recorded on the weather
Oh, anyone
A black mass, a shape
Never call yourself boring
When your world is alive like in my dreams