LYRIC

You are a troublemaker
Tough skin with bones like paper
You think nothing will break you
Your last words will not save you

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, 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

It's not all in your head
There's no afterlife, we just wind up dead

It's not all in your head
There's no afterlife, we just wind up dead

You are a troublemaker
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

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