Lyrics Mosh Martyr - Reece Fuller

I'm caughing, I'm sweating, I'm crying, I'm burning up
I'm stuffin some bud and I burn it up
If I had the funds I'm a dozen fatter
A lug is in love and it doesn't matter
Mosh martyr, 3 months in crutches
Next chance I got I hopped back in the mosh
Don't give a fuck, I'm a dog I'm a mutt
Somethin bout life in my clutches n' such

Welcome to Stu Canoe, Iron and Leather
What it do, fired from Setters
The outsides under my skin again
Give it a spin
Tell me why not

Gimme that air
Fresh fresh wind
Cool cool breeze
Fresh fresh wind

MOSH MOSH
MOSH MOSH