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King 810
King 810
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David Gunn
David Gunn
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Suicide is contagious You and I, that's contagious I hate all of the races Tell God, "Send me a new Satan" One that looks like a David One that I can lay with One that I can play with, look into her eyes Her eyes, Greek eyes, Eve's eyes One to stay with, ooh, push her waist in, ooh Eats blood, drinks spit, one who's wasted Why do I keep gambling with my life? Everybody runnin' hard on the outside Brains on the asphalt Brains on the asphalt Brains on the asphalt Brains on the asphalt I want an ending where we all die I want bodies hung high on the barbed wire Brains on the asphalt Brains on the asphalt Brains on the asphalt Brains on the asphalt Brains, brains, why you thinking you can change things? I did the math, the only thing that's true is pain I'm so sick of fuckin' grown men arguing That's what bitches do This my bitches brew I look up to heaven, all I see are streetlights That's as far as I know, that's as far as I go I would fuck with the devil before you fuck with me I'm from a place that make hell look like a luxury Why do I keep gambling with my life? Everybody runnin' hard on the outside Brains on the asphalt Brains on the asphalt Brains on the asphalt Brains on the asphalt I want an ending where we all die I want bodies hung high on the barbed wire Brains on the asphalt Brains on the asphalt Brains on the asphalt Brains on the asphalt You were perfect (ah) You were worth it (ah) Why don't you let me remind you what I did for you? (Ahh), let's unearth him You see the holes in his face, that's what the worms did It's just the bones and his clothes, that's what we worship You see the symbols and glyphs I carved on his ribs If you know nothing else, you're gonna learn this Baby, look up to heaven and see the streetlight That's as far as we know, that's as far as we go They would fuck with the devil 'fore they fuck with us I won't go against our pact when I'm dust Why do I keep gambling with my life? Everybody runnin' hard on the outside Brains on the asphalt Brains on the asphalt Brains on the asphalt Brains on the asphalt I want an ending where we all die I want bodies hung high on the barbed wire Brains on the asphalt Brains on the asphalt Brains on the asphalt Brains on the asphalt
Writer(s): David Gunn, Josh Quincy Schroeder Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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