The Gipsy Way

Scary's on the wall Scary's on his way Watch where you spit I'd advise you wait until it's over Then you got hit And you should've known better And we die young Faster we run Down, down, down you're rollin' Watch the blood float in the muddy sewer Take another hit And bury your brother And we die young Faster we run Scary's on the wall Scary's on his way Another alley trip Bullet seeks the place to bend you over Then you got hit And you should've known better Faster we run And we die young

Submitted by NecroGod — Apr 18, 2026

[Soundgarden Cover] You wired me awake And hit me with a hand of broken nails You tied my lead and pulled my chain To watch my blood begin to boil But I'm gonna break— I'm gonna break my— I'm gonna break my rusty cage and run Too cold to start a fire I'm burning diesel, burning dinosaurs' bones I'll take the river down to still water And ride a pack of dogs I'm gonna break— I'm gonna break my— I'm gonna break my rusty cage and run When the forest burns along the road Like God's eyes in my headlights When the dogs are looking For their bones And it's raining ice picks On your steel shore I'm gonna break— I'm gonna break my— I'm gonna break my rusty cage and run

Submitted by Pestilence — Apr 18, 2026

[Instrumental] Submits, comments, corrections are welcomed at webmaster@darklyrics.com EKTOMORF LYRICS

Submitted by Infernal Flame — Apr 18, 2026