5
Title | 5 |
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Artist | VersionZorak |
Album | TRIO.5 |
Release Date | (not set) |
Description | ? |
Lyrics | Pressure around the field Running through the hills Slings are here to kill Slings are here to kill You feel the still Peel the woods from reels They're here to kill They're here to kill Yeah I'm so tired I'm not amped as I want to be The energy above there ain't a fucking masterpiece I'm just sleepwalking till a Tesla runs me over It helps me wide awake and process is a little slower Extensional music coming from away I got nothing to say my brain overlays From all these fucking words that I cook up Then I look up then I fuck up till I shot back fuck towards lack Wow Zorak why you gotta be aggressive? Only response that I take is fucking rest it Press kit overload from who I gotta left kick Instead of taking lives of an admin of a test lift Fuck your whole clique who says fuck your own unknown house I'm over it it's cursed it's gone it's hidden on a couch From a long time ago I fear what I left with Never trust a testing of a five slinger death wish You might also likeIt used to be me now you see what you did now how do you feel It used to be you now you see what I did now how do I feel Test of death slinger Now result from a fever Test of death slinger I feel nothing but worse lump nerve The drums are making me feel so weak Turn your goddamn snare down for fucks sake It's killing me from behind your attitude Arrive to any lost land to over place Nothing to fear to dry just to get a taste To switch a structure for me it'll take a couple days Ugh, fuck defend with a switchblade Got something to forward to any else Dry place stranded on a whole shelf Bitch it's all over I'm just by myself Testimony things just call over the cell And it's all over I'm just by myself And it's all over I'm just by myself And it's all over I'm just by myself |