Lyrics

Kick me when I'm down And pray I'm underground No matter how far you run It won't be far enough This life comes and goes So lay down with your ghost No matter how hard you try You won't get out alive Chewing on glass and I'm on the attack Here's a taste of my wrath 'Cause I'm on the warpath Warpath Psycho trippin' I don't listen to the universe Darkness fallin' Worms are crawlin' Back inside the hearse I got nothing else left to prove And I got nothing else left to lose Yeah I got blood on my blue suede shoes Nobody's home so leave me alone Chewing on glass and I'm on the attack Here's a taste of my wrath 'Cause I'm on the warpath Warpath Warpath Bite the hand that feeds Until it fucking bleeds Ignorance is bliss God doesn't exist Jays are on my feet Bats inside my head Blood is on my mind Rats inside my bed Bite the hand that feeds Until it fucking bleeds Ignorance is bliss God doesn't exist Jays are on my feet Bats inside my head Blood is on my mind Rats inside my bed Warpath Warpath Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh Oh-oh-ooh, woah (Warpath) Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh Oh-oh-ooh, woah Chewing on glass and I'm on the attack Here's a taste of my wrath 'Cause I'm on the
Writer(s): Christian Medice, Adam Jensen Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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