Ebbot lundberg - You're Next lyrics

You've got black hair that flows like a river As it falls down the back of your neck But your heart is so cold that I shiver And your trail is a graveyard of bricks And your act is all smoke and mirrors And the crowd's getting wise to your tricks You better move it along to the next little song 'Cause the air is getting thick as brick And time wears everybody down in the end And honey, you know, you're next Yeah, the devil takes everyone of us in the end And honey, you know, you're next You've got stars of the night in your eyes That sends chills down the crippled man's spine There's blood on your hands from all those who've died And there's a black hole inside your mind Honey, that's just how my thoughts run In this dark and depressing old night As I sit here alone by the disconnected phone And listen to the neighbors that fight Yeah, the time catches up with us all in the end And honey, you know, you're next Yeah, the devil takes everyone of us in the end And honey, you know, you're next Yeah, honey, you know, you're next