Текст песни Breakthrough - Carbine C

Closing my eyes for the last time
Dying for the last time
Don't you try to save me
Leave me be
Let me fester
Laugh at the jester
Tell he picks up the gun on the dresser yes sir
I won't ever find a way out of this mess
Every step disgraces my crest
I don't give a fuck putting speculations to rest
Any wise words gets you blasted in the chest
12 gauge Charles Daley
Be on my person daily
Don't want to be me don't want to be you
Have no clue maybe six feet under you
Bury me with some shrooms and a brew just so I can have a breakthrough

Breakthrough

Scrapping residue at the rendezvous
In the gallows ain't my debut
Had no idea I could be so low
Had no idea I could feel so low
Pack another bowl
Never truly hits the soul
Wasted earth turns to ash
As the smoke enters lungs that are black
Trying to attach something that I lack
Nothing will truly last
So you might as well have a blast
Don't give a fuck till life's cashed
Won't give a fuck wont see the aftermath
Just want to smell the wrath
The sweet aura of decay
As my lungs begin to fade
Fill it in let my final gasp be hate