Tekst Utworu

It's amazing what a last name does You think that I've been told? I wanna find my people to remold A society based of fools gold Stand aside, the children say the world must die Something beautiful, guttural, stuck inside my mind Hang me at the gallows Jumped in even though it's shallow I'm not flattered, it doesn't matter Hate me, berate me, you'll see, you'll see Still yet staggered but never fractured Bloodline's running out, we sing, we sing, we sing Don't sic the dogs on 'em Don't bite the hand that feeds Don't sic the dogs on 'em Don't be consumed by your greed Don't sic the dogs on 'em Don't bite the hand that feeds Don't sic the dogs on 'em Don't be consumed by your greed I'm not flattered, it doesn't matter Hate me, berate me, you'll see, you'll see Still yet staggered but never fractured Bloodline's running out, you'll see, we sing, we sing Call me what you want Tell me I'm never good enough Your words are nothing but a scheme so You'll see, you'll see (I'm not flattered, it doesn't matter) I'm not flattered, it doesn't matter Hate me, berate me, you'll see, you'll see Still yet staggered but never fractured Bloodline's running out, you'll see, you'll see, you'll see You'll see, we sing Bloodline's running out, you'll see We sing, you'll see Bloodline's running out You better start running The bloodline's running out
Writer(s): Griffin Taylor, Cole Espeland, Simon Crahan, Jeremiah Pugh, Connor Grodzicki Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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