1. |
Polvo
02:35
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Everything is falling to broken pieces
Everything is falling to nothing
Everything is falling to broken pieces
Burned
What a grim fate
Covered in hives
Supine on the bed
Leave me to die
My mouth is so empty
My mouth is so dry
The river runs empty
Why even try
I want to control what’s inside your head
I want to control what’s in my head
I want to control what’s in my “fuck you” brain
Brain,
Fuck you
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2. |
Fucked Up Dog
02:01
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Lay him down
Death reaps all
He bleeds and drowns
So he gnaws
I'll uproot the frame of this house
I'll search your scattered ash upon the mantle
This is the last time I’ll be here
This is the last time
Lay him down
Death reaps all
He bleeds and drowns
Fucked up dog
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3. |
W84
02:36
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(pronounced weighty four)
Say something
To say nothing
To lay in wait for change
Bathing, shaving, waiting
Hate this fucking waiting
Smoking, vaping, waiting
Hate this fucking waiting
I need to pacify
Every waking moment
Of my motherfucking life
Say something
Getting tired of Saying nothing
Getting tired of laying in wait for change
At a point where I should say something
At a point where I should say nothing
At a point where I should wait for change
Waking aching breaking
I am fucking breaking
I need to pacify
Every waking moment
Of my stupid fucking miserable no good piece of shit dumbass life
I’m kinda feeling like I'm going insane
I’m kinda feeling like I’ll never be safe
I’ll never be safe
Going insane
I need to pacify
Let me pacify
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4. |
To God
03:12
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Mold me, dissect me
Kill me, pull me apart
My flesh is no longer mine
Pressure is what kills me inside
Perfect son disgraceful daughter
Wrought upon by spite and suffering
You’re the one that’s “fucking selfish”
You’re the one that’s fucking venomous
My flesh is no longer mine
Pressure is what kills me inside
Jagged, rough and coarse
Born without a heart and remorse
This Skin is deranged
I’ll never be the same
Mommy told me it would be
This skin of mine
This skin is deranged
I’ll never be the same
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5. |
The Arborist
02:01
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You’re gonna drown in it
You’re gonna drown engulfed in flames
You’re burn in it
You’re gonna burn when I set your house on fire
Sentence me
Set me free
I'm not a terrorist
I'm not a terrorist, okay?
I'm not an arsonist
I’m just an arborist, okay?
I'm just an arborist
All my life I am a killer
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6. |
Defiib
04:05
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I didn’t ask to be here long
My heart has nothing to bear
Or give and give and give to you
I witness your depravity
These walls made me hollow
I don’t want to live
To breathe for you
Let me be sick
I’m sick
Everytime I look deep into my mirror
Broken faces war against me
Severed limbs stretched out on tiny little fragments
Every shard is out to get me
The cold tile keeps me limp and awake
I didn’t ask to be here long
My heart has nothing to bear
Or give and give and give to you
No tengo vida
No tengo alma
Déjame en paz
No lo puedo hacer
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