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Death Grips - Beyond Alive
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Death Grips
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Canopy of corpse tree, branches loom above me Vacuum of crushing, doom lies before me My future dies behind me, my entry aborts me I lean back and drill me, like on me I'm feeding I'm starving, I hardly ever feel like being Oh, just wait for a second Frightened people, you know who you are Cowards, we know what you are Play your fucking part, I'll bleed my fucking heart dry Cause I feel so alive, beyond alive I'm beyond alive Frightened people, you know who you are Cowards, we know what you are Play your fucking part, I'll bleed my fucking heart dry Cause I feel so alive, beyond alive I'm beyond alive Fuck I have's, all I need Fuck I can's, all I bleed Fuck I am, ever will be I rise, I fall, I roll again I have no age, I don't pretend I'm here My absence stains me sketch gets weird I thrive on empty Can't predict me with them petty, such a pity My peak keeps rising, they keep sinking Into lakes they're crying, I keep spitting Wish I could see them dying, but my peaks too fucking misty Tilt your lump, till back of your brains 'tween your weak slumped shoulder blades Still can't scope peak I pave into one-way street to space Grovel in gravel at my base, while saddle control you seek This world of cattle at my feet, born to get put back to sleep At my feet, born to get put back to sleep Frightened people, you know who you are Cowards, we know what you are Play your fucking part, I'll bleed my fucking heart dry Cause I feel so alive, beyond alive I'm beyond alive Frightened people, you know who you are Cowards, we know what you are Play your fucking part, I'll bleed my fucking heart dry Cause I feel so alive, beyond alive I'm beyond alive I roll like I don't know no better I roll like bitch you know better You have my utmost disrespect I'm high as fucked up get I crash on bed of nails, in my frail suit of scabs I relax While having seizures in my shack I take no breather, I took the pact I grind this stone into my path I wait for you in this disguise Remorselessly beyond alive Beyond alive Frightened people, you know who you are Cowards, we know what you are Play your fucking part, I'll bleed my fucking heart dry Cause I feel so alive, beyond alive I'm beyond alive Frightened people, you know who you are Cowards, we know what you are Play your fucking part, I'll bleed my fucking heart dry Cause I feel so alive, beyond alive I'm beyond alive My life as a face without eyes Look away, look away, look away, look away No reply, I'm beyond alive My life as a face without eyes Look away, look away, look away, look away No reply, I'm beyond alive My life as a face without eyes Look away, look away, look away, look away No reply, I'm beyond alive My life as a face without eyes Look away, look away, look away, look away No reply, I'm beyond alive
Writer(s): Stefan Corbin Burnett, Zachary Charles Hill, Andrew Morin Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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