| Song | Empty Head |
| Artist | Screaming Females |
| Album | Rose Mountain |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| You went and put salt in my drink | |
| Now I’m cross, you got nothing to say | |
| You give me the gun and I think I’m a mess | |
| And I need you to stay | |
| Why must I be the angry one | |
| I won’t cry, fine line between our love | |
| I can’t speak but you ask | |
| What have I done? | |
| Sit outside from this ring system cover me in dust | |
| Where magic lies with a fool’s wisdom just below the cross | |
| I faction you to lay your soul on mystic death wars | |
| To bring the songs of cherubim | |
| Into your empty head | |
| And if our rapport is so sour | |
| You’re a big bank and I owe you | |
| I’ll take your silence as a sign | |
| You’re a big shot but who needs who? | |
| Why must I be the angry one | |
| I won’t cry, fine line between our love | |
| I can’t speak but you ask | |
| What have I done? | |
| Sit outside from this ring system cover me in dust | |
| Where magic lies with a fool’s wisdom just below the cross | |
| I faction you to lay your soul on mystic death wars | |
| To bring the songs of cherubim | |
| Into your empty head | |
| Sit outside from this ring system cover me in dust | |
| Where magic lies with a fool’s wisdom just below the cross | |
| I faction you to lay your soul on mystic death wars | |
| To bring the songs of cherubim | |
| Into your empty head |
| You went and put salt in my drink | |
| Now I' m cross, you got nothing to say | |
| You give me the gun and I think I' m a mess | |
| And I need you to stay | |
| Why must I be the angry one | |
| I won' t cry, fine line between our love | |
| I can' t speak but you ask | |
| What have I done? | |
| Sit outside from this ring system cover me in dust | |
| Where magic lies with a fool' s wisdom just below the cross | |
| I faction you to lay your soul on mystic death wars | |
| To bring the songs of cherubim | |
| Into your empty head | |
| And if our rapport is so sour | |
| You' re a big bank and I owe you | |
| I' ll take your silence as a sign | |
| You' re a big shot but who needs who? | |
| Why must I be the angry one | |
| I won' t cry, fine line between our love | |
| I can' t speak but you ask | |
| What have I done? | |
| Sit outside from this ring system cover me in dust | |
| Where magic lies with a fool' s wisdom just below the cross | |
| I faction you to lay your soul on mystic death wars | |
| To bring the songs of cherubim | |
| Into your empty head | |
| Sit outside from this ring system cover me in dust | |
| Where magic lies with a fool' s wisdom just below the cross | |
| I faction you to lay your soul on mystic death wars | |
| To bring the songs of cherubim | |
| Into your empty head |
| You went and put salt in my drink | |
| Now I' m cross, you got nothing to say | |
| You give me the gun and I think I' m a mess | |
| And I need you to stay | |
| Why must I be the angry one | |
| I won' t cry, fine line between our love | |
| I can' t speak but you ask | |
| What have I done? | |
| Sit outside from this ring system cover me in dust | |
| Where magic lies with a fool' s wisdom just below the cross | |
| I faction you to lay your soul on mystic death wars | |
| To bring the songs of cherubim | |
| Into your empty head | |
| And if our rapport is so sour | |
| You' re a big bank and I owe you | |
| I' ll take your silence as a sign | |
| You' re a big shot but who needs who? | |
| Why must I be the angry one | |
| I won' t cry, fine line between our love | |
| I can' t speak but you ask | |
| What have I done? | |
| Sit outside from this ring system cover me in dust | |
| Where magic lies with a fool' s wisdom just below the cross | |
| I faction you to lay your soul on mystic death wars | |
| To bring the songs of cherubim | |
| Into your empty head | |
| Sit outside from this ring system cover me in dust | |
| Where magic lies with a fool' s wisdom just below the cross | |
| I faction you to lay your soul on mystic death wars | |
| To bring the songs of cherubim | |
| Into your empty head |