“…And now that it’s over
You’re never alone
So sorry to tell you
This ain’t where I belong
Oh, sleep tight, my boy
You shoulda’ thought it out
Oh, you can’t kill a girl
Without her soul sticking around
Oh sleep tight, my boy
I’ll be watchin’
With undead eyes…”-The Creepshow, “Sleep Tight”
Just feeling this band right now.
© Robert Josef Cross - Social Distortion. Austin City Limits Festival. 2011
(Source: olivetteee)
