Plague

Grim Peaks Yeah Back from the dead Wanting me gone, should've aimed for the head Still feels like I ain't drop my best Cut me a check and then lay me to rest, yeah Back from the dead Wanting me gone, should've aimed for the head Still feels like I ain't drop my best Cut me a check and then lay me to rest Or else we'll burn the witch Dig a couple graves and throw 'em in a ditch We'll murder them Waiting for this plague to cover up our sins We'll burn the witch Dig a couple graves and throw 'em in a ditch We'll murder them Waiting for this plague to cover up our sins Don't talk 'bout it, just make moves Write me out the game, bitch, you better make room Better plan for what might ensue If you need a minute, go ahead and take two I don't even care about the comments or the views Second that I give into it I might lose Keeping to myself, only write my truth Only way I live, I don't know about you I'm used to a painful existence, I carry this sentence I'm out of the grave again, I'll never fit in The burden of living is too much to bare Death is upon me but I never cared This how shit blew up, off tracks I threw out thinkin' nobody would hear 'em- The thoughts of a screw up See, half of these songs were my suicide notes Guess being honest is how this shit grows Grim Peaks This is all I have I might Just watch the world start to collapse Am I the only one who sees That prison is an hour glass Back from the dead Wanting me gone, should've aimed for the head Still feels like I ain't drop my best Cut me a check and then lay me to rest, yeah Back from the dead Wanting me gone, should've aimed for the head Still feels like I ain't drop my best Cut me a check and then lay me to rest Or else we'll burn the witch Dig a couple graves and throw 'em in a ditch We'll murder them Waiting for this plague to cover up our sins We'll burn the witch Dig a couple graves and throw 'em in a ditch We'll murder them Waiting for this plague to cover up our sins