Lyrics:

I dig my way through the dirt and the undertones
Waiting for my cue
But for all you know
Go

I got no morbid fascination
Im a slave every god damn minute til youre done

You think youre burning me out
Nothing I can do
Start running oh
Start running
Cos youre playing with fire for a pocket full
Start running oh
Start running

Crawling out through the smoke
Its like murder she wrote
Now Im here for you
Im addicted to vengeance
Pulling moths into flames
Til Im done with you
Ill wait to burn this party down

Your pockets might be swelling butty teeth sink deeper
Just when you think youre in heaven
Ill be coming with the reaper
Watch me turn

I dig my way through the dirt and the undertones
Holding out for you
Well for all you know
Go

Ill sit in silence while you dig your grave
Pace yourself
Your days are numbered they belong to me
Pace yourself
Pace yourself

Ill sit in silence while you dig your grave
Your days are numbered they belong to me
Kick it
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