Haus (Of God)
We get dressed up, it's ceremonial
A bloody nose paints my skin
We pray for a brighter day
We gather on the dancefloor
Leave our troubles at the door
We pray in our darkest days
Dark days turn to dark nights
Our bonds run deeper than blood
I found my solace in this club
Tell the DJ to play the music that we love
Every day I wake up unsafe
Don't you wonder why I self-medicate?
The moon will rise so I can feel alive
Meet my friends around midnight
A couple drinks and smokes to save my life
I feel the stirring in my soul, it takes control and everything's alright
Dark days turn to dark nights
Our bonds run deeper than blood
I found my solace in this club
Tell the DJ to play the music that we love
It's a risk, so take a spin
I love to life my life in sin
I found my solace in this club
Tell the DJ to play the music that we love
Writer/s: Dead Method
