Team Sleep - Ligeia lyrics

In 1969 i k**ed a man of mine in his Montana town i was hunted down by hounds hear the nighthawks cry the voices dry and hollow hear the crowd cheer they cheer me to the gallows In 1985 i was doing time alive i made a plan to escape and then as the lady of the lake hear the crowd it goes their voices dry and hollow cant you hear them call they cheer me to the gallows 1995 was the year i came out for trial i listened to his song and watched the sun make the shadows long hear the nighthawk call his voice is dry and hollow hear the crowd call they cheer me to the gallows hear the nighthawk call his voice is dry and hollow hear the nighthawk call in a voice thats hollow