Cold Damn Vampires - Zach Bryan
Lyrics by：Zachary Lane Bryan
Them damn
Cold vampires
Been keeping me awake
Tryna' build an empire on the things that they can take
But don't let 'em steal your hope child
Turn it something green
Damn you and damn all your ties to the machine
You moved to the city girl
To make something of yourself
But them vampires are groping you every night on East and 12th
So every night you carry
A knife and some spray
To keep them bloodsuckers at least a four-inch blade away
A four-inch blade away
So you want to be an artist
Make sure that it makes sense
But them vampires will take every ounce of the blood that you can give
So never let 'em speak
Don't let 'em tell a lie
Let them know that you're walking alone to a warm home tonight
Them damn
Cold vampires
That are keeping me awake
Tryna' build an empire on the things that they can take
But don't let them steal your soul boy
And turn it something green
Damn you and damn all your ties to the machine
Them vampires are living
On the street and on the screens
Selling you some ******** that you won't ever need
Those vampires will tell you what to think and what to say
So I'm begging you my darling won't you learn to walk away
Just learn to walk away
Them damn
Cold vampires
Been keeping me awake
Tryna' build an empire on things that they can take
But don't let them steal your soul boy
And turn it something green
Damn you and damn all your ties to the machine
But there's hope for the mortal
To stay clear and stay true
So look out for the vampires
That are on the hunt for you
Cause they're on the hunt for you
Them damn
Cold vampires
That are keeping me awake
Tryna' build an empire on the things that they can take
But don't let them steal your soul boy
And turn it something green
Damn you and damn all your ties to the machine
Your ties to the machine
