Coffin Dancer

Andrew Jackson Jihad
Shoot him again cause I can see his soul dancing.
Shoot him again cause I can see his soul dancing.
I'm gonna miss this place.
If you give it to me, I'll give it back much harder.
If you treat me like a son, then I'll treat you like a daughter.
Everyone has a future; everyone has a soul.
Everyone has a hearth, they have a mind, they have a soul.
The coffin dancer dances like he has something to prove because he does.
He sleeps a couple hours and in the morning, hates the morning when he wakes up.
The coffin dancer dances like he wants to make a friend but he does not.
(I can't make this part out)
I don't wanna go to here. There's nothing left to go on here.
There's nothing left to go on but the loving sense of tender in your eyes.
Shoot him again cause I can see his soul dancing.
Shoot him again cause I can see his soul dancing.
I'm gonna miss this place. I'm gonna miss this face
Just like a vein inside my heart.