Songtexte Exit Life (feat. 8Corpses) - 3od
Locked
up
in
a
cage
I
feel
insane
There's
no
more
names
Written
on
the
walls
are
nothing
but
a
lie
Its
a
bloody
crime
Welcome
to
the
timeline
The
heavens
are
blinding
They
sending
a
sign
Oh
wait
never
mind
Clutter
up
the
mess
And
make
it
even
worse
A
beggar
never
really
had
a
chance
Make
a
poor
man
dance
Bite
the
sores
off
our
hands
Picking
away
at
our
souls
And
we're
falling
apart
with
no
roads
Like
Vultures
they
cult
led
We're
3 crows
we
don't
need
that
A
lot
of
nervous
energy
Pouring
out
me
I
see
I
see
Uncertainty
Back
up
The
memory
Know
what
I
know
I
can't
deny
the
feeling
Hit
my
ceiling
but
I
won't
stop
healing
Never
thought
once
of
an
exit
plan
I
fear
the
repercussion
Both
sides
of
my
eyes
Don't
wanna
stay
dry
Living
this
life
at
a
day
at
a
time
Pessimist
But
I'm
still
feeling
fine
Not
of
your
kind
Fuck
it
adjust
to
fit
in
alright
Safe
in
your
thoughts
Let
me
guess
it's
some
soft
shit
Set
it
on
fire
My
shoe
box
your
coffin
My
energy
is
feral
Like
the
other
guys
Will
Ferrell
People
will
come
and
go
Like
and
inhale
Exhale
I'm
an
infidel
Common
sense
ain't
in
style
People
blind
to
the
truth
Like
they're
speaking
in
braille
Judas
mother
fuckers
wanna
see
me
rot
In
hell
Give
them
an
inch
then
they
take
a
fucking
mile
Seldom
trust
in
people
Gotta
reconcile
When
we're
all
dead
there
ain't
no
sequel
Existential
crisis
Feeling
like
I'm
lifeless
All
the
fucking
time
I
really
do
not
fucking
like
this
Drink
the
fucking
pain
away
Stupid
loose
my
mind
Crimes
in
my
head
Tell
myself
these
fucking
lies
Death
is
coming
Reaper
lurking
around
the
corner
Best
believe
I'm
leaving
Sold
my
soul
to
the
heathens
code
They're
the
reason
Now
I'm
not
alone
Still
it's
cold
chills
Breathing
out
the
smoke
Feeling
slow
mo
'til
I'm
gone
No
telling
how
long
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