Ataris - P.S. The Scene Is Dead lyrics

His eyes scan the dark forest

I'm running for it looking for an exit

My heart beats faster and my lungs burn

With his finger on the trigger

One squeeze away from dying

Oh what a surprise

Tonight they dine on beer and wine

Their greatest hunt is my decline

My head above his mantel

and my body served with bread

They toast tonight

They toast to life

My death is on your conscience

And it's eating at your mind

We toast tonight

Cheers! To your demise

Knee deep inside the hunters mind

Mud under these fingernails

He'll see my breath if I exhale

This clouded mind won't get me far

With these legs that tug like weights

To rest I need a safe place

Oh what a surprise

Tonight they dine on beer and wine

Their greatest hunt is my decline

My head above his mantel

and my body served with bread

They toast tonight

They toast to life

My death is on your conscience

And it's eating at your mind

We toast tonight

BREAK IT DOWN!

My head above his mantel

and my body served with bread

They toast tonight

They toast to life

My death is on your conscience

And it's eating at your mind

We toast tonight

Cheers! To your demise