Songtexte
Mic
to
mouth,
words
come
out
Wire
thin,
count
me
in
Metal
plates
under
grapes
Hesitate,
anxious
state
Heavy
metals,
mercury
Arsenic
inside
of
me
Throat
dry,
throat
hairy
Sing
high,
Mariah
Carey
Seems
to
be
here
and
it
seems
to
be
dodgy
Nothing
is
clear
when
the
brain's
all
foggy
Seems
to
be
here
and
it
seems
to
be
dodgy
Nothing
is
clear
when
the
brain's
all
foggy
I
loosen
the
grip,
I
loosen
the
grip
Slipping,
slipping,
slipping,
slipping
I'm
losing
the
grip,
I'm
losing
the
grip
Slipping,
slipping,
slipping,
slipping
Hey,
hey
Hey,
hey
Hey,
hey
Hey,
hey
Wild
eye,
river
dry
Franchise,
queensize
Polarize
the
good
divide
It's
all
a
lie,
it's
all
a
lie
All
right,
gaslight
Tucked
tight,
tight
white
Fuck,
fight,
asswipe
Swipe
right
all
night
Seems
to
be
here
and
it
seems
to
be
dodgy
Nothing
is
clear
when
the
brain's
all
foggy
Seems
to
be
here
and
it
seems
to
be
dodgy
Nothing
is
clear
when
the
brain's
all
foggy
I
loosen
the
grip,
I
loosen
the
grip
Slipping,
slipping,
slipping,
slipping
I'm
losing
the
grip,
I'm
losing
the
grip
Slipping,
slipping,
slipping,
slipping
Hey,
hey
Hey,
hey
Hey,
hey
Hey,
hey
Hey,
hey
Hey,
hey
Hey,
hey
Hey,
hey
(hey,
hey,
hey)
I
loosen
the
grip,
I
loosen
the
grip
Slipping,
slipping,
slipping,
slipping
I'm
losing
the
grip,
I'm
losing
the
grip
Slipping,
slipping,
slipping,
slipping
I
loosen
the
grip,
I
loosen
the
grip
Slipping,
slipping,
slipping,
slipping
I'm
losing
the
grip,
I'm
losing
the
grip
Slipping,
slipping,
slipping,
slipping
Slipping,
slipping,
slipping,
slipping
Slipping,
slipping,
slipping,
slipping
I
loosen
the
grip,
I
loosen
the
grip
I'm
losing
the
grip,
I'm
losing
the
grip
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