Lyrics Legend - Harrowgrove , Wormtooth
He
keep
a
stutter
in
his
step,
too
much
gutter
bin
in
his
breath
And
I'm
a
huddled
nervous
wreck
until
the
server
brings
the
check
I
been
putting
em
in
their
place
as
I
muddle
through
conversations
Now
face
it
the
beast
slamming
down
slanted
lamentations
If
you're
sated
by
speech
slangin'
I'll
tell
you
the
chief
slaying
it
Kiss
his
feet
and
keep
hating
no
debating
it
Bait
and
switch
flows
kicks
clothes
and
they
got
me
Hate
to
pick
roles
got
the
ghost
getting
cocky
When
these
bros
think
Poe
see
the
poem
as
a
hobby
Nah
the
beast
bleeds
hot
coals
and
coffee
Got
me
papi?
Now
there's
no
excuses
Useless
worthless
when
the
search
is
fruitless
Got
that
rust
rap
music
that'll
knock
you
toothless
Give
'em
his
dues
kid
cause
his
words
is
ruthless
Takes
a
man
to
make
a
king
What's
a
king
without
his
crown?
Turn
a
man
into
a
legend
legend
legend
legend
now
Takes
a
man
to
make
a
king
What's
a
king
without
his
crown?
Turn
a
man
into
a
legend
legend
legend
legend
now
Everything
I
do
And
you
hold
on
to
Everything
you
strive
to
be
And
if
what
I
do
You
can't
see
me
through
You
can
be
the
one
to
go
I've
been
here
and
I've
been
there
You
know
that
I'll
never
care
All
the
things
that
I
have
seen
Is
the
thing
that
you
would
know
All
the
same
things
that
we
see
All
those
cliches,
tried
to
be
All
the
time
will
still
be
runnin'
runnin'
runnin'
out
on
you
I
speak
fluent
I'm
doing
it
for
the
rush
Bang
the
tools
truer
than
two
of
you
could've
touched
Keep
his
blues.
Judas
keep
his
moolah
on
the
hush
Are
your
scopes
broken
need
a
moment
to
adjust?
Ready
to
make
a
move
do
you
get
it
I'm
breaking
through
Took
a
minute
to
get
it
straight,
but
I
did
it
so
take
two
I
make
music,
fake
druid
with
great
tunes
I
aim
true
as
hell,
the
pain
will
abate
soon
The
beast
croons
feeling
lucid
as
hell
I
got
a
brain
full
of
rumors
I
maneuver
to
sell
I
got
a
vile
and
cracked
tumor
in
my
future
as
well
From
the
bile
and
black
humors
that
I
use
in
my
spells.
Blue
blooded
ghoul
running
the
flock
Dude
suffer
fools
not
and
they
must've
forgot
I
don't
know
why
the
cold
demon
sold
me
this
plot
But
I'll
keep
on
hoping
for
the
fever
to
drop
Takes
a
man
to
make
a
king
What's
a
king
without
his
crown?
Turn
a
man
into
a
legend
legend
legend
legend
now
Takes
a
man
to
make
a
king
What's
a
king
without
his
crown?
Turn
a
man
into
a
legend
legend
legend
legend
now
Fled
from
hell
to
the
belly
of
the
beast
Never
well
rested
he
seldom
sleeps
Sleep
is
for
the
wicked
with
their
liquor
to
keep
They
ain't
know
he
was
a
fiend
till
they
dance
with
the
Breach
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