Sicboy Spitting Bullets
Dark room, smell the fear, alone
With thoughts that rattle, so unclear
No backbone, a good book and soon
We begin to give rise
Break from you
A shadow sensed
I wade right through this tomb
Polluted
A mercy call, but never seems to lose
Leach on my brain
Still beckoning
Steals all my blood
Still reaching in
Till all is gone
Don't look away
No values here
Too much to take
Passenger with each calling
We sing the praise of empty vows
No values yet, but keep dreaming
The truth can save us from the end
Break from you
A shadow sensed
I wade right through this tomb
Polluted
A mercy call, but never seems to lose
Leach on my brain
Still beckoning
Steals all my blood
Still reaching in
Till all is gone
Don't look away
No values here
Too much to take
For you
A shadow sensed, we wade right through this tomb
For you
A mercy call, but we never seem to lose
Leach on my brain
Still beckoning
Steals all my blood
Still reaching in
Till all is gone
Don't look away
No values here
Too much to take
