House is empty windows are broken
Flames are shootin' out my mouth
Trains rollin' down a derailed path
Night air is cold, looks pitch black
Hands on
Hands on the clock, now reach twelve
Hands on
I'm unsettled, and stained as hell
Dirthouse appears in shape and form
Reminds me of the place, I was born
Dirthouse appeals to all that's wrong
Lyin' on the backboards
Thinking of a song for me
Dogs in the yard, barkin' at a stranger
Hand and knee
I don't believe it's that easy to walk on in
Situation I've been in for so long
So long have I been runnin' away, so long
In this house I was meant to stay
Dirthouse appears in shape and form
Reminds me of the place, I was born
Dirthouse appeals to all that's wrong
Lyin' on the backboards
Thinking of a song for me, Yeah
Deep in the heart of a memory
Lies a connection if you can see
Sun comes out breaths on your back
Hands unleashed, Oh the attack
Hands on
Hands on the clock, now reach twelve
Hands on
I'm unsettled, and scared as hell
Dirthouse appears in shape and form
Reminds me of the place, I was born
Dirthouse appeals to all that's wrong
Lyin' on the backboards
Thinking of a song
Dirthouse appears in shape and form
Reminds me of the place, I was born
Dirthouse appeals to all that's wrong
Lyin' on the backboards
Thinking of a song for me, Yeah
Flames are shootin' out my mouth
Trains rollin' down a derailed path
Night air is cold, looks pitch black
Hands on
Hands on the clock, now reach twelve
Hands on
Reminds me of the place, I was born
Dirthouse appeals to all that's wrong
Lyin' on the backboards
Thinking of a song for me
Hand and knee
I don't believe it's that easy to walk on in
Situation I've been in for so long
So long have I been runnin' away, so long
Reminds me of the place, I was born
Dirthouse appeals to all that's wrong
Lyin' on the backboards
Thinking of a song for me, Yeah
Lies a connection if you can see
Sun comes out breaths on your back
Hands unleashed, Oh the attack
Hands on
Hands on the clock, now reach twelve
Hands on
Reminds me of the place, I was born
Dirthouse appeals to all that's wrong
Lyin' on the backboards
Thinking of a song
Reminds me of the place, I was born
Dirthouse appeals to all that's wrong
Lyin' on the backboards
Thinking of a song for me, Yeah
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I like this version better than the static x original version. And I think it says scared as hell instead of stained. Not really sure what the whole meaning of the song is.
I'm pretty sure this is an original Shinedown song and not a cover of Static-X. The lyrics are completely different and sound nothing like each other.
I'm pretty sure this is an original Shinedown song and not a cover of Static-X. The lyrics are completely different and sound nothing like each other.
upperman66 your a fucking idoit!!!! listen to static-x and tell me this song sounds anywhere close to them. the lyrics dont even match at any point at all!
It's scared not stained