Zakk Wylde

Now the wind has swept us all 

Down to this mission wall 

And the love, the love we pray to keep 

Has buried us so deep 

And me singing this same sad song 

How I fell into her arms 

Her warm and loving arms 

She said: You can never be free 

You can never be like me 

Now I'm a mad dog and I'll be 

Now you honey on my tree 

Whether sweet tomorrow 

In the mellow wallow 

Oh there's still time to borrow 

And in the mellow wallow, yeah 

We will never have it all 

Tonight I'm screaming at the wall 

Peel the paint of my window rail 

Touch, material has no choice 

Peel the paint off with my voice 

Curse this city's deplex song 

Now I'm sleeping on the floor 

Honey I'm soaking wet and 

Oh they're coming out, they're coming out, they're coming for me 

As long as we are free 

We'll be doomed to live and die 

Under the great suburban sky 

And I'll always holler 

In the mellow wallow 

Oh there's still time to borrow 

And in the mellow wallow 

Jesus 



Heaven, heaven head of hell 

You are treating me quite well 

Washed me up upon a shore 

Now I'm scratching down your door 

All the words become my hands 

Cold and broken on the floor 

Peeling gooseflesh off your back 

Pulling back your long black hair 

Now this beauty is my queen 

Skinny arms so very slow 

A perfume neck and a blanket so small 

Oh, what beauty, oh what bridge 

I will sleep tomorrow 

And in the mellow wallow 

Oh, there's still time to borrow 

And in the mellow wallow 

Oh, and I fall to be controlled 

Lost and swept away 

I will always wait it out 

Won't you listen now 

Let me sleep tomorrow inn 

We'll never have it all 

Now the wind has swept us all 

Down to this mission wall 

And see, the rhythm is your hand 

Speed the rhythm, speed the band 

This is the bright amphetamine sky