cold stone stone mine
got the devil's fingernails
and opium eaters they be stripping bones
yeah
and i've been waking up in broken homes
bad news travels fast
black rash red tongue
cold and smoke
not like that nowhere fast
there's no-one left to burn
now she's gone
there's no-one left to burn
now she's gone
there's nothing left to burn

glass eyes shiny beats
out of [bad word] from the crows
got many 'em to feed
and opium eaters they be stripping me
i kinda got my minor aids
bad news travels fast
black rash red tongue
gotta get [bad word] got the last laugh
there's no-one left to burn
now she's gone
there's no-one left to burn
now she's gone
there's nothing left to burn

cold stone strong mine
got the devil's fingernails
and opium eaters they're as thick as thieves
yeah
she started out in naples
 [bad word] from the east
she's gone
there's no-one left to burn
now she's gone

no-one here dies twice
it april heat from your eyes
no-one here dies twice 
it april heat from your eyes