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Lyricist: Triple One
Lyrics:
Respect the finer things 'cause we're almost dead I'm gon' remain on my chair 'til our time is shed Pinch my arm with all my might, just to see I bled Pour the bleach upon your ear for my testament I can prove it once you see me for my excellence Hold my breath of winter air 'til the message sends Wait until I kiss the sun when the chapter ends Read the name of all who spite me for my reverence We are all people, in the end What really matters, shoot my soul on out To the rings of Saturn, what I was once told Control my actions, they do not matter
Crack up when I'm in the slump Crack eyes when I'm in the sun Taking a run to nowhere Going nowhere quick Yelling, please don't hand me the gun I've been out of my funds Tied up, with a hand on my dick Yelling out, fuck one on one Call it off 'cause he crazy My neighbours, they hate me Love lonely, 'cause lonely always treat me nice Try rolling the dice Young boy going nowhere quick Walkin' 'round with a pen in his fist Cop it, if he insist, and break hips God know, he don't miss Celebrate with a brew and a tic So much as it's revenge on those who lose nothing at all Sorrows and signs, we the legends of fall Pain in my gut, running straight through my nuts Heaven gate on, who, wait, we wait straight through the war Pause, we wait on nothing at all 'Cause, swing sharp way, straight through the door Violentest, violentest cause, I don't know, violent no more She knew me once before Violentest, violentest cause, I don't know, violent no more She knew me once before Violentest, violentest cause, I don't know silence no more I know nothing at all
Respect the finer things 'cause we're almost dead I'm gon' remain on my chair 'til our time is shed Pinch my arm with all my might just to see I bled Pour the bleach upon your ear for my testament We are all people, in the end What really matters, shoot my soul on out To the rings of Saturn, what I was once told Control my actions, they do not matter
Well, we came to do it like watch on your movement Driving in force with no help from the fluent Making it happen like daughters in rapids I'll struggle and drown for my brothers in arms No help from the help that was written by land Wish on a scar and get kissed by the damned I won't relieve 'til that door is a slam And that portion of peace is rung out by a chant Back, looking through the eyes of a child Stay sitting on the burial pile Crack jaw but still yet to break Play, Ill be locked at the gate Sock in the pocket, it's principle law Push in the back like his life left to call Ring around rosie, leave role at the door Underdog coming, wield blade like a sword Hoping to run but the battle was strung So it's chorus, it came without word For what he become was a warrior's son Draped in vomit and feelings of hurt I swear on the day where the millions lay In a crater of soil, made of dirt The messenger cried like the doves in sky Shed a tear for a kid with a curse
Respect the finer things cause we're almost dead I'm gon' remain on my chair 'til our time is shed Pinch my arm with all my might just to see I bled Pour the bleach upon your ear for my testament We are all people, in the end What really matters, shoot my soul on out To the rings of Saturn, what I was once told Control my actions, they do not matter
Open mirror maze what a monster make Fell into the gate like he bound for Hades Second day of work for a day of pay Scraping from the bottom in a cage of chain Open mirror maze what a monster make Fell into the gate like he bound for Hades Second day of work for a day of pay Scraping from the bottom in a cage of chain
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