Текст песни L.D. 50 - Mudvayne
Mudvayne
- Dig
Lyrics
I
would
love
to
beat
the
face,
Of
any
mother
f**ker
that's
thinkin'
they
can
change
me,
White
knuckles
grip
pushing
through
for
the
gold,
If
you're
wantin'
a
piece
of
me
I
broke
the
mother
f**kin'
mold,
I'm
drowning
in
your
wake
Shit
rubbed
in
my
face
Teething
on
concrete
Gums
bleeding
Dig
bury
me
underneath
Everything
that
I
am
rearranging
Dig
bury
me
underneath
Everything
that
I
was
slowly
changing
I
struggle
in
violated
space,
Sell
out
motherf**kers
in
the
biz
that
try
to
f**k
me,
Hang
from
their
T's
rated
P.G.
insight,
I
ain't
sellin'
my
soul
when
there's
nothing
to
buy
I'm
livid
in
my
space
Pissing
in
my
face
F**k
you
while
you
try
To
f**k
me
Dig
bury
me
underneath
Everything
that
I
am
rearranging
Dig
bury
me
underneath
Everything
that
I
was
you
ain't
f**kin'
changing
me
Let
me
help
you
tie
the
rope
around
your
neck,
Let
me
help
to
talk
you
the
wrong
way
off
the
ledge,
Let
me
help
you
hold
the
glock
against
your
head
Let
me
help
you
tie
the
rope
around
your
neck,
Let
me
help
to
talk
you
the
wrong
way
off
the
ledge,
Let
me
help
you
hold
the
glock
up
to
your
head,
Let
me
help
to
chain
the
weights
onto
your
legs
Get
on
the
plank
f**k
Dig
bury
me
underneath
Everything
that
I
am
rearranging
Dig
bury
me
underneath
Everything
that
I
was
slowly
changing
Wish
you
were
committing
Suicide
suckin'
on
a
mother
f**kin'
tailpipe
Dead
man
dangling
from
a
tight
rope
Limbless
in
the
middle
of
a
channel
bob
away
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