Sam Fender – Poltergeists Lyrics

 

Poltergeists Sam Fender Lyrics

Poltergeists Lyrics

 

Poltergeists Lyrics by Sam Fender

 

This is where I make my stand
In the corner of the hotel room with a receiver in one hand
Holdin’ on to the [?] sound
Of a crackled voice on a dodgy line with a stomach full of piss-cheap wine
There’s one last drink to sink with you
Before these fuckers want me through

I haven’t been the best of men
Morality is an evolving thing
I can blame the time, I can blame the weeks
I can blame the things that we sowed as kids
I’m [?] and I’ll tell it straight
With all my failures on a plate
She pictures them and [?] true
And spits them out for me to view

This place is full of poltergeists
And tonight I’ll join them when I die