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歌词
Tell me what you've got running through that thick ass fucking skull
I'd like to think it's suicide I guess I'll never know
I hope it's paranoia that they are gunning for your throne
Watch out, I brought a knife, coming for your throat
Unhinged, wide grinned and I'm looking like a sinner
Watch your fucking back cause I come in like a killer
Tell me what you've got running through that crooked skull
I'd like to think it's suicide I guess I'll never know
I'm sending it back
Prepare to get mad
Only way out
Is out in a bag
I'm on the attack
I'm not here to play
With my fucking food
You better believe
I'm salting the wounds
Your pockets are lined
With everyone's money
Isn't it funny
It's never your own
And not even once
Did you go hungry
And you're not alone
So sick of all these motherfuckers just like you
Still walking around without a goddamn clue
When the world goes up in smoke
All that's left to do is breathe in fumes
Unhinged, wide grinned and I'm looking like a sinner
Watch your fucking back cause I come in like a killer
I hope it's paranoia that they are gunning for your throne
Watch out, I brought a knife, coming for your throat
What
Coming for you
Motherfucker
Can't save face with a gun in your mouth
No there's no safe space your mistake was crying for help
Even your own self-worth is tied to your wealth
I thought you only bled red, white, blue
Now there's only green entwined with truth
I bet you never thought I'd come for you
But here I am, let's see what inside you
Can't save face with a gun in your mouth
No there's no safe space
Can't shake blame when you've done it yourself
No there's no safe space
No there's no
Beg for life before you fade to black
I'll let you die when I say you can
Keep one eye open and watch your back
I'll let you die when I say you can
There will be no mercy for you
We've only just begun
You cannot escape this truth
There's nowhere left to run
Tell me what you've got running through that thick ass fucking skull
I'd like to think it's suicide I guess I'll never know
I hope it's paranoia that they are gunning for your throne
Watch out, I brought a knife, coming for your throat
Unhinged, wide grinned and I'm looking like a sinner
Watch your fucking back cause I come in like a killer
Tell me what you've got running through that crooked skull
I'd like to think it's suicide I guess I'll never know
Writer(s): Colin Ferguson
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