Ronnie Tucker
The stain is all that remains
Black is black the hours at hand
Black is black as the tears bleed
The devil is at hand
It's to late to see the signs have been read
Its meant to be
One day will see what we should have done
We will never see the dreams we had
All the roads we have crossed
Beyond our visions to clear to find
Open our eyes to all that is blind
Cold refrains so strange
Fragile to the soul
Swallow the bad taste
As the shadows tumble down
Meet the devil in a disguise
At the crossroads so he can tune your guitar
For riches and more
You let your soul go out the door
Dont speak , don't speak
Shake it down
Wear a frown
You frickin clown
You are no antichrist superstar
Your just a fool with makeup on and its running
Black is black dust clouds disappear
Black is black the serpent is real
And he dances with cloven hooves
Do no wrong it's just a song
The stain is all you've got , it remains
I know where the hell your going
Shake a leg for shakey Jake
It's a wake give or take a funeral
The joker laughs at you
And theres no denying