"Well I'm dead! To the world" she said
And the funeral came alive.
I collect every flower sent
From hell down to the fire.
Fall down sick,
I'm not insane.
(Are you feeling gross? Are you full of shame?)
Death has come to set us free.
(Come set me free!)
Oh, it's up to me
To make you f*cking bleed.
We are the scavengers,
Scavengers of the damned.
We kill, let the demon steal an antique pattern sky.
Well goodbye, to all the lives I stole.
And the funeral came alive
Fall down sick
I'm not insane
(Are you feeling gross? Are you full of shame?)
Death has come to set us free.
(Come set me free!)
Oh, it's up to me
To make you f*cking bleed
We are the scavengers
Scavengers of the damned
(We're on a mission to invite you all back to hell)
Oh, it's up to me
To make you f*cking bleed
We are the scavengers
Scavengers of the damned
(We're on a mission to invite you all back to hell)
Hey! Hey!
If you want love,
Hey! Hey!
If you crave death.
Hey! Hey!
Invite us, out of the darkness.
[x2]
Oh, it's up to me,
To make you f*cking bleed
We are the scavengers,
Scavengers of the damned.
Oh, it's up to me,
To make you f*cking bleed
We are the scavengers,
Scavengers of the damned.
Oh, it's up to me,
To make you f*cking bleed
We are the scavengers,
Scavengers of the damned.
(We're on a mission to invite you all back to hell)
Oh, it's up to me,
To make you f*cking bleed
We are the scavengers,
Scavengers of the damned.
Scavengers Of The Damned Video (MV)
Performed By: Aiden
Language: English
Length: 4:32
Written by: Jacob Samuel Davison, William Roy Francis, Angel Dejesus Ibarra, Nicholas Alexander Wiggins
Aiden - Scavengers Of The Damned Lyrics
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"Well I'm dead! To the world" she said
And the funeral came alive.
I collect every flower sent
From hell down to the fire.
Fall down sick,
I'm not insane.
(Are you feeling gross? Are you full of shame?)
Death has come to set us free.
(Come set me free!)
Oh, it's up to me
To make you f*cking bleed.
We are the scavengers,
Scavengers of the damned.
We kill, let the demon steal an antique pattern sky.
Well goodbye, to all the lives I stole.
And the funeral came alive
Fall down sick
I'm not insane
(Are you feeling gross? Are you full of shame?)
Death has come to set us free.
(Come set me free!)
Oh, it's up to me
To make you f*cking bleed
We are the scavengers
Scavengers of the damned
(We're on a mission to invite you all back to hell)
Oh, it's up to me
To make you f*cking bleed
We are the scavengers
Scavengers of the damned
(We're on a mission to invite you all back to hell)
Hey! Hey!
If you want love,
Hey! Hey!
If you crave death.
Hey! Hey!
Invite us, out of the darkness.
[x2]
Oh, it's up to me,
To make you f*cking bleed
We are the scavengers,
Scavengers of the damned.
Oh, it's up to me,
To make you f*cking bleed
We are the scavengers,
Scavengers of the damned.
Oh, it's up to me,
To make you f*cking bleed
We are the scavengers,
Scavengers of the damned.
(We're on a mission to invite you all back to hell)
Oh, it's up to me,
To make you f*cking bleed
We are the scavengers,
Scavengers of the damned.
And the funeral came alive.
I collect every flower sent
From hell down to the fire.
Fall down sick,
I'm not insane.
(Are you feeling gross? Are you full of shame?)
Death has come to set us free.
(Come set me free!)
Oh, it's up to me
To make you f*cking bleed.
We are the scavengers,
Scavengers of the damned.
We kill, let the demon steal an antique pattern sky.
Well goodbye, to all the lives I stole.
And the funeral came alive
Fall down sick
I'm not insane
(Are you feeling gross? Are you full of shame?)
Death has come to set us free.
(Come set me free!)
Oh, it's up to me
To make you f*cking bleed
We are the scavengers
Scavengers of the damned
(We're on a mission to invite you all back to hell)
Oh, it's up to me
To make you f*cking bleed
We are the scavengers
Scavengers of the damned
(We're on a mission to invite you all back to hell)
Hey! Hey!
If you want love,
Hey! Hey!
If you crave death.
Hey! Hey!
Invite us, out of the darkness.
[x2]
Oh, it's up to me,
To make you f*cking bleed
We are the scavengers,
Scavengers of the damned.
Oh, it's up to me,
To make you f*cking bleed
We are the scavengers,
Scavengers of the damned.
Oh, it's up to me,
To make you f*cking bleed
We are the scavengers,
Scavengers of the damned.
(We're on a mission to invite you all back to hell)
Oh, it's up to me,
To make you f*cking bleed
We are the scavengers,
Scavengers of the damned.
Writer: Jacob Samuel Davison, William Roy Francis, Angel Dejesus Ibarra, Nicholas Alexander Wiggins
Copyright: Lyrics © CONCORD MUSIC PUBLISHING LLC
Copyright: Lyrics © CONCORD MUSIC PUBLISHING LLC