Текст песни Blood & Guts - Leo Bhanji

I'ma pray for you, you know
You'll soon know me tonight
All these faces in that crowd, I'ma sin 'till I die—*wolf howl*
Every station got its ghosts, [?] July
I ain't chasin' you no more, you ain't gettin' me high
Heard you'd rather [?] inch, don't focus
But you got sticky notes on my picture
Ah, yeah
And after all this, I guess in your head
I'm out to get you, out to check you
Crashing on yout's. I'm pissin' it down
I'm holdin' my head, I'm makin' it out
And still fuck the club, I'm taking no L's
[?] just going home
[?], you are the priest of the outdoors
Stuck in my head like mud in the summer
Vicious, I call you psycho, sneakin' in my window every nightfall
We buy all the rifles for survival
Stick it to the light side like we're rivals
The party's goin' on forever but we gotta leave, yeah
I'ma pray for you, you know
You'll soon know me tonight
All these faces in that crowd, I'ma sin 'till I die—
Every station got its ghosts, [?] July
I ain't chasin' you no more, you ain't gettin' me high, I