centuries of damn - death grips lyrics
[verse 1]
f-ck the sun, f-ck white wine
daylight sucks, waste of mine
i f-ck my mind, narrow my mind
i bide my time like f-ck in place
one day, i’ll wave sun to ice
watch its kind get thrown like rice
my cackle stretch out like thunder
so f-cking loud, it’s vulgar
[chorus]
i pull my face out the dirt slow
these days i only wake up third of the way, narco
held to deep rapid eye move, hold
these days i recede, rapid i reload
gun my chances, closed road, no road left
[verse 2]
i know what this calls for
where’s my scalpel? operation cut
like i’m bored, sew my inner war up like corn rows
my internal war blows, like freezing fog in oslo
frozen, i can’t get soft, baptized in h–rfrost
like carbon monoxide garage
freeze your blink like sandman’s flush
i hate you so much
i hate your laws
i hate your need a cause
i hate your faux touch
i hate every last one of you
i ponder digesting razors, just to be done with you
i love you so much
[sub-verse]
i’m triple the motherf-cker
mondo-fisted, full of backwards
from banana town manor
my slang step like legless lizard
i f-ck around, fashion a rocket
shoot to mercury, for the winter
extended vacation till i decompose on my splinters
[chorus]
i pull my face out the dirt slow
these days i only wake up third of the way, narco
held to deep rapid eye move, hold
these days i recede, rapid i reload
gun my chances, closed road, no road left
[bridge 1]
to centuries of d-mn
i’ve never been so yawn
can’t believe i’m still standing
can’t believe life take this long
i stagger off to find my lighter
i don’t return until the day sag a- validates
mankind’s destiny in a worm
[verse 3]
by the way, i don’t pet bleachers
court side to nose bleeders
like i shoot sh-t with gimps
no response, lose ’em once
incoming second attempt
to be real, i just shoot ’em up (just shoot ’em up)
them clueless strut nailed to crucifix lilith shoved up her c-nt (shoved up her c-nt)
[bridge 2]
f-ck
[chorus]
i pull my face out the dirt slow
these days i only wake up third of the way, narco
held to deep rapid eye move, hold
these days i recede, rapid i reload
gun my chances, closed road, no road left
i pull my face out the dirt slow
these days i only wake up third of the way, narco
held to deep rapid eye move, hold
these days i recede, rapid i reload
gun my chances, closed road, no road left
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