Mortua - LowDose текст песни

Текст песни LowDose - Mortua




Red line, hit this, you won't be as sick kid
Withdrawing from the hard drugs will keep you in your limits
Night road, driving home, pull over just to puke some more
Shut the fuck up mind your business
The heroin goes in my arm
Overdose, think we should have counted those
Dump him out then on we go
But why we lacing fentanyl?
Profit margins, these junkies are retarded
They snorted all the powder to the bottom, they bought them like fuck you
Yeah we disregard you
I do not give a fuck who
Dies from taking Valium
And yeah we snort like crazy
We end up in a haze and
You cannot call us lazy
We always find a way, see?
We taking doses daily
Fuck that, hit this, I'll take you to your limits
You think its just a tad bit motherfucker you are in this
Its business, of sickness and I slaughter all the witness
Check the hit list, fuck forgiveness, we are in it till we win it
I don't give a fuck no more and I don't know why
But I'm getting fucking high every day of my life
Watching time go by and my brain cells die
I did good in school, wasn't trying to be that guy
So I'm blaming God while I sit and nod
Off a fucking Percocet while I tie that knot
Round my arm get shot and my veins will rot
Bitches think that's hot with anemic eyes
Crafting all these lies about how I'm fine
Used to have a girl but she stole my spine
Fuck life, I really wanna die
I don't really feel this anymore my god
But I'm acting fine, I cannot confide
Then I applied to be crucified
I died, I'm fine by suicide
You cannot glorify my life
I'm having some trouble while breathing
My chest quickly beating
It's stinging when inhale my demons
The THC has my eyes bleeding
I'm leading my self to a death that's conceded
Denial retreated
When Lucy proceeded
To fuck up my mental
And damn he succeeded
A mission he sent you to be in
And follow till missions completed
But who would have seen it?
Woah woah
Losing my head from an O' Dose
Swore that she said it's a low dose
More then I had for the mourning of death
In the morning you'll see me in bed
With a grin on her face
That she's had sense
She knew that I ate all laced
I can't brace for the impact of god with no grace
Lucid mind of the great with a nine on his waist
Surely he is up to nothing
Thought of all the repercussions
Still said fuck it chose to test his luck
And ended up with nothing
Brains engulfed, from twisted thoughts
A broken heart must have a gutting
Sacrificed for all your lies
The night will rise, to find your calling
Claw your eyes from blinding lies
Rip out your tongue for speechless nights
You try to run I'll do it twice
Implode your skull from all the times you
Fucked my head up swore to god
I took these pill to clear my mind
I'll die and never come to life but haunt your ass the rest of nights



Авторы: Matthew Sampson


Mortua - LowDose
Альбом LowDose
дата релиза
06-03-2023




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