Far Country Lyrics
(Fallon, Gaster, Maines, Sult)
If it would disappear
If it would disappear
That
Which
Does
Not
Kill
You
Makes
You
Stronger
Take a big bite of my sweet addiction
Get a little closer to this sick affliction
Truth and consequences led to this conviction
Trial by error, another crucifixion.
Eat it up
Wash it down
Hit the deck
Kiss the ground
The enemy is within,
And she is your only friend
If it would disappear
Clutch Far Country
