Murder by Travis Yates

[Sound of a shovel digging a hole] Verse 1] This is for the hurt, the hate, and the razor blades The sins that we consume This is for the whips, the chains, the sex, and things We shouldn't love to do This is for the pleasure and the pain The hurt, the hate, the heart that breaks in two This is for the hole in the ground I put you both down Bet the dirt made it hard to move [Pre-Chorus] [whisper] Murder! Murder! [Chorus] Shovel by shovel, I’m losing my troubles One load at a time Shovel by shovel, Im losing my troubles To gain a little peace of mind Shovel by shovel, I’m losing my troubles One load at a time Shovel by shovel I losing my troubles to gain a little piece of mind [whisper] Murder! Murder! [Verse 2] This is for the greed, the rage, the music played The things that friends go through This is for the girls, the drugs, a brother's love And the death of that love too This is for the bullets in the gun Guitars and fun, the things that best friends do This is for the hole in the ground I put you both down Bet the dirt made it hard to move [Pre-Chorus] [whisper] Murder! Murder! Murder! [Chorus] Shovel by shovel, i’m losing my troubles One load at a time Shovel by shovel, I’m losing my troubles To gain a little peace of mind Shovel by shovel, I'm losing my troubles One load at a time Shovel by shovel, I'm losing my troubles To gain a little peace of mind [whisper] Murder! Murder! Murder! [Guitar Solo] [Scream] Murder!!! [Chorus] Shovel by shovel, I'm losing my trouble One load at a time Shovel by shovel, I'm losing my troubles To gained a little peace of mind Shovel by shovel, I'm losing my trouble One load at a time Shovel by shovel, I'm losing my troubles To gained a little peace of mind [whisper] Murder! Murder! Murder !