House Of Wolves
Lyrics
Well, I know a thing about contrition Because I got enough to spare And I'll be granting your permission 'Cause you haven't got a prayerfull lyrics...
Features Of This Song
hard rock rootspunk influences
mild rhythmic syncopation
extensive vamping
a clear focus on recording studio production
minor key tonality
a vocal-centric aesthetic
electric rhythm guitars
an emotional male lead vocal performance
vocal harmonies
These are just a few of the hundreds of attributes cataloged for this song by the Music Genome Project.
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Publishers: BLOW THE DOORS OFF CHICAGO MUSIC, BLOW THE DOORS OFF THE JERSEY SHORE Take this to my grave So get out We got innocence for days I said, ashes to ashes, we all fall down 'Cause they're never gonna find you a home Tell your sister I'm another Tell me I'm an angel Take this to my grave Tell me I'm a bad man Well, I know a thing about contrition And say, ha Well, I think I'm gonna burn in hell Tell me I'm an angel I wanna hear you sing the praise And I said, ashes to ashes, we all fall down Well I said hey, hallelujah And as the blood runs down the walls Tell me I'm a bad, bad, bad, bad man You play ring around the ambulance 'Cause they're never gonna leave you alone Kick me like a stray Tell me I'm an angel You better hide up in the alley Well like you never gave a care Tell me I'm a bad, bad, bad, bad man Kick me like a stray Take this to my grave You better run like the devil And let the spirit come on through ya Well, I think I'm gonna burn in hell Take this to my grave So get the choir boys around you Tell me I'm a bad man Yes I am, uh yes I am) Songwriters: Bob Bryar, Frank Iero, Raymond Toro, Gerrard Way, Michael Way I've been a bad motherfucker Tell me I'm a bad, bad, bad, bad man What I wanna say Because I got enough to spare Yes I am, yes I am (Yes I am, uh yes I am So get up And I'll be granting your permission Tell me I'm a bad man And I said, say Yes I am, uh yes I am You see me creepin' up these halls What I wanna say Tell me I'm an angel We got innocence for days And say, ha Everybody burn the house right down Go! Go! Go! What I wanna say Yes I am, uh yes I am I'm gonna come, I'll sing the praise Tell me I'm a bad, bad, bad, bad man Take this to my grave Take this to my grave Kick me like a stray Tell me I'm an angel It's a compliment, I swear 'Cause you haven't got a prayer Tell me I'm an angel Everybody burn the house right down


