1 Jones LyricsSecrets are kept best at family dinner tables
I store my best friends in body bags
Oops, caught another body on my way back home
Bones buried in the dirt blood stains on stone
I have dug another hole on my graveyard shift
Shovel in the mud
Getting rid of witnessed
God damn I’ll keep on running ‘till I know
The cops aren’t knocking down my door
(FBI, open up) Get down!
You’re only guilty if you’re caught
You’re only guilty if you do a bad job at hiding the traces
You’re only guilty if everybody knows it was you
Secrets are kept best at family dinnеr tables
None of my best friеnds know who I am
I just can’t quit while I’m at it
Dependence sits at the core of the magic
Repeating the omen
Stuck in a nightmare cult
As long as you increase the dosage
You’re only guilty if you’re caught
You’re only guilty if you do a bad job at hiding the traces
You’re only guilty if everybody knows
There’s only blood on your hands
If you don’t care to wash it off in time
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Because I’ll always lie to get my fix
Swore this was the last one
But I can’t stop ‘til I got that hit
One day you’ll find me
Bloody hands discovering the beast I am
And with a sorry face I’ll whisper
"I wish I was a different man"