Back Burner

I wake in the morning
I rise
I get to ignoring
Claws scratching the back of my eyes

I feel like I'm torn inside
Bastards want me boring
But I'd rather die
Rather die, rather die

Loose this hound like a storm upon the cause
'Cause I ain't got all day, just got this ghost to shuffle off
Got me cryin' out

There's no fooling that demon
That ambush predator
When the frost starts eating through your banner
He's crawling out

There's no place to hide left
Even skin's an adornment
To tear down

Loose this hound like a storm upon the cause
'Cause I ain't got all day, just got this ghost to shuffle off

Most times I don't wanna
Hear a goddamn thing from anyone
But when I try to reach out, I can't find a
Goddamn single son of a

Loose this hound like a storm upon the cause
'Cause I ain't got all day, just got this ghost to shuffle off