The Goddamn Gallows - Outta the Cold (with lyrics)

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Band: The Goddamn Gallows
Album: The Maker (2014)
Track #12: Outta the Cold

Lyrics:

I woke up In New Orleans
Walked upon the ashes of our broken dreams
The barrel is burning and I feel the heat
Everybody’s sleeping, bet we gutta leave

Outta the cold
And into the cold
A house of gold got us outta the cold

Put out my bedroll, and save me a shwill
Roll me up a cigarette, and take our sleepin' pills
The demons are dancin', from old creole
Their shadows are a-dancin' up and down the walls

Outta the cold
And into the cold
A house of gold got us outta the cold

I’ll crumble mountains, fill in the valleys
I’ll drink the oceans and spit tsunamis
I’ll hack the highways and twist the tracks
Nobody knows that I don't wanna go

Outta the cold
And into the cold
A house of gold got us outta the cold

Yeah, a house of gold, yeah
A house of gold got us outta the cold

Sleepin' in the park, drinkin' until dark
Stories didn't have an end, didn’t have a start
You said goodbye, then hit the road
You said you'd meet us but you never showed
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That kills me everytime. That's my dad song for me. Thank you immensely for tha years

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