Dythalla - Shotgun Shine (ft. Dickie Allen) | Текст песни

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• Shotgun Shine (ft. Dickie Allen)

I'm just as good as my last dead,
My pulse rapidly grows,
I cannot feel pain,
Let alone the black that paint's these images in my head,
Its like never ending bullshit,
The agitation grows in me,
I'm speaking with aggression but I cannot hear a thing,
My eyes aren't seeing,
My minds not perceiving exactly what they're thinking,
They smile with no regard,
So why the fuck am I even trying?
Hate comes in so many styles of passion,
Spitting your feces on the floor,
Eating like gods with intentions of heathens and whores,
I'm not a fuckin saint but I know what is right, what is wrong,
I know who the fuck I am,
And where I belong,
Just shut up and bleed you motherfucker,
You'll now see it for what it is,
Death doesn't seem so bad when I'm already dead,
Its an honest mistake that caught the devil in me,
I'll face the consequence when I dance over my bloodshed,
I'm not my brothers keeper,
I'm not my brothers keeper,
My vision slides side to side, the adrenalin brings out the demons the inside,
Break open and look inside my mind,
I might as well just show you what ties the bind,
It's like I've been sick or dead,
Walking through my entire life blind,
This reality just loves to fuck with me,
Oh godspeed,
Let them wait in blood,
They get a kick out of chasing their dead dreams,
They are just as good as their teeth after they eat shit,
Colliding with the concrete,
What I choose to perceive will be the hate I bring
Your opinions never meant a fucking thing x2
I'm fucking fed up
With the morals we've justified,
You expect the truth when you believed in lies your entire life,
it's not the hell that defines you, but the way you let it burn yo

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