This ain't the feel good hit of the summer
We dug up
This ain't one from the vault
This ain't nobody's fault
Well goddamn Susie pick your face up off the asphalt
What's my line again anyway?
When will I feel like myself again?
When will that face be mine?
You're out of luck, you're out of line
When everyone and everything
Says the same stupid lines
"You do too many drugs, you do too many drugs"
Well you can never do too many drugs
Susie says it's fine, and I believe her
Blood guts and glory will deceive you
It used to be cute but it got ugly with a crack of the whip
All hooks to filler, you better believe it
The most wicked woman alive got her hands on me
Now I'll never, never be free
You're cold as Ice
Well I sweat through my jeans
You got me going
This ain't the feel good hit of the summer
We dug up
This ain't one from the vault
This ain't nobody's fault
Well goddamn Susie pick your face up off the asphalt
What's my line again anyway?
When will I feel like myself again?
When will that face be mine?
You're out of luck, you're out of line
Salem Wolves - From the Vault Lyrics
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This ain't the feel good hit of the summer
We dug up
This ain't one from the vault
This ain't nobody's fault
Well goddamn Susie pick your face up off the asphalt
What's my line again anyway?
When will I feel like myself again?
When will that face be mine?
You're out of luck, you're out of line
When everyone and everything
Says the same stupid lines
"You do too many drugs, you do too many drugs"
Well you can never do too many drugs
Susie says it's fine, and I believe her
Blood guts and glory will deceive you
It used to be cute but it got ugly with a crack of the whip
All hooks to filler, you better believe it
The most wicked woman alive got her hands on me
Now I'll never, never be free
You're cold as Ice
Well I sweat through my jeans
You got me going
This ain't the feel good hit of the summer
We dug up
This ain't one from the vault
This ain't nobody's fault
Well goddamn Susie pick your face up off the asphalt
What's my line again anyway?
When will I feel like myself again?
When will that face be mine?
You're out of luck, you're out of line
We dug up
This ain't one from the vault
This ain't nobody's fault
Well goddamn Susie pick your face up off the asphalt
What's my line again anyway?
When will I feel like myself again?
When will that face be mine?
You're out of luck, you're out of line
When everyone and everything
Says the same stupid lines
"You do too many drugs, you do too many drugs"
Well you can never do too many drugs
Susie says it's fine, and I believe her
Blood guts and glory will deceive you
It used to be cute but it got ugly with a crack of the whip
All hooks to filler, you better believe it
The most wicked woman alive got her hands on me
Now I'll never, never be free
You're cold as Ice
Well I sweat through my jeans
You got me going
This ain't the feel good hit of the summer
We dug up
This ain't one from the vault
This ain't nobody's fault
Well goddamn Susie pick your face up off the asphalt
What's my line again anyway?
When will I feel like myself again?
When will that face be mine?
You're out of luck, you're out of line
Writer: Gray Bouchard
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