paroles de chanson Dead Meat - C4$pa-308

I don't give a fuck
Rolling with the black eyes six foot deep
Turn it around, what have you found?
Fuck reality
The skull sits deep upon a throne of hades heresy
Underground
Quite profound
Fuck reality

Blacker than black ima' level the earth
Call out to Lucifer show him the worth of the world as I fill up my purse
Forge my obsidian hearse
Im awake in the darkness my crystalline nurse got me feeling
Like I am alone in this place
Won't you help me escape from reality?
Faded existence is all that I seem to adhere to I'm

Dead meat
Dead meat
Dead meat
Dead meat
Dead meat
Dead meat
Dead meat

I don't give a fuck
Rolling with the black eyes six foot deep
Turn it around, what have you found?
Fuck reality
The skull sits deep upon a throne of hades heresy
Underground
Quite profound
Fuck reality
Fuck
I don't give a fuck
Rolling with the black eyes six foot deep
Turn it around, what have you found?
Fuck reality
The skull sits deep upon a throne of hades heresy
Fuck reality