歌词
Playing possum
Oh great, awesome
Clung to pavement
Concrete, cement
Painted myself in a horrid light last night
Wicked sleazy, gabbing
Lore is spilling out of me and you are not the enemy
Ah Ow
I think I painted myself in a horrid light last night
Wicked sleazy, gabbing, lore spilling out of me
Visceral back stab, blood tinge, new fad
Butchered reference, hit box, rage quit
Playing possum
Oh great, awesome
Written by: Alex Yeomans, Chris Coble, Will Mauchmar
