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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Nils Haack
Nils Haack
Trumpet
Luke Hülsmann
Luke Hülsmann
Piano
Maximilian Keller
Maximilian Keller
Upright Bass
Taymour Khajah
Taymour Khajah
Performer
Elias Prell
Elias Prell
Drums
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Taymour Khajah
Taymour Khajah
Songwriter

Lyrics

I'm a dead man reborn Migrating from this barren land All sins laid bare In the sun To wash under heat and sweet sting Of sticky date rum and third degree burns No deeds here No deeds seen anywhere Never lived to tell the tale Or taste such delights All promised in the afterlife All promises broken in the promise of an afterlife All promises broken in the promise of money in the afterlife Girls, cars, drugs, pleasure, love in the afterlife Reborn naked and i don't fear the water Reborn naked and i don't fear the water I'll walk on it carrying the memory of you if it even lives To stand above the noise that is intruding so vigorously Penetrating and seeing through walls that shouldn't be seen through How could I ever expect you to consider me When you yourself were so deprived And I, of your scent With the elephant and the groom jaws on the floor watching Now feasts over pack up! Forgive the hosts bad manners Theres work to be done Never ending work Work never done And work never ending Never never working Non-stop And never ever ending I said work to be protruding and love to be pretending That I'm a dead man reborn Migrating to the depths of hell And below that another five hundred stories Same cycle continue and its the same story I'll leave stacks on this path to make you happier for me Rims, shines, kicks, deluxe editions make you happier for me I'm a dead man walking Immersed in water still naked No acknowledgement, no virtue cause my memory still vacant Empathy zero degree bordering on Marilyn Cognitive dissonance of a modern American But an ass that fat will make me come back as a dead man reborn Elevating to new heights Natively pursuing evil to speak over the last rites Old glory No glory I'm a dead man reborn Living blind in a blindfold Look at me I'm the reason for your pain, hurt, ache, sting, chronic or simple Tears, blood, sex, jive, physics, your mental Health, life, scars, cries The hole in your center You still looking now? Okay! Your eyes seeing wrong! Looking dead in the center Look, see, watch, stare, gaze but never receptive Paycheck inflation yet still never receptive Wetdream on wetdream yet never receptive As a dead man unknown No new stories are told No past, no future, no present, no gift No inch of mercy No life, no breath, no wit, no tenants No inch of mercy Now come, come lets hurt each other In the unspeakable name of a dead man reborn Multiplied by the hundreds We all cry by the hundreds Live and die before we see your symbols burn in fire by the hundreds Lowkey that doesn't sound too bad Once upon a time now Once upon a time these chains were too strong But now oh now they crack open with the slightest pressure Fuck your forces No offense And no more sense in what is left But fuck your faces I avoid them Tell me more I check my boo she's ovulating Laugh and say that this dick ain't free You looking at me like it ain't a big ass check Waiting to be unravelled and unboxed Hanging under the family Christmas tree You looking at me like you never loved me You looking at me like you Like you never loved
Writer(s): Taymoor Khajah Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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