Lyrics
You are a trouble maker
Tough skin with bones like paper
You think nothing will break ya
Your last words will not save ya
Skull collector
Forgive me yeah I can do so much better
I'm a victim of bad circumstances
Can we make a deal
'Cause I'm all out of chances
Run, run, run
The undertaker's coming,
Out for blood
They'll turn the lights out when they're done, you're done
Where's your saviour?
You sold your severed soul to the skull collector
Run, run, run
The undertaker's coming
Out for blood
They'll turn the lights out when they're done, you're done
Where's your saviour?
You sold your severed soul to the skull collector
You wore their scars like armour
Each name scratched on your heart
But death believes in karma
Some things can't be undone
Skull collector
Forgive me yea I can do so much better
I'm a victim of bad circumstances
Can we make a deal?
'Coz I'm all out of chances
Run, run, run
The undertaker's coming, out for blood
They'll turn the lights out when they're done, you're done
Where's your saviour?
You sold your severed soul to the skull collector
Run, run, run
The undertaker's coming, out for blood
They'll turn the lights out when they're done, you're done
Where's your saviour?
You sold your severed soul to the skull collector
Ah-a
It's not all in your head
There's no afterlife, we just wind up dead
(Yeah)
(Yeah)
It's not all in your head
There's no afterlife, we just wind up dead
(Yeah)
(Yeah)
(Yeah)
You are a trouble maker
Tough skin with bones like paper
You think nothing will break you
Your last words will not save you
Where is your saviour?
Run, run, run
The undertaker's coming, out for blood
They'll turn the lights out when they're done, you're done
Where's your saviour?
You sold your severed soul to the skull collector