Текст песни: Scrappy's Trip + перевод

I didn’t write the rules you know, I merely redefined

Fucking torture I can’t stand the sights to see

Blank space covers their eyes, common cuss is barely alive

Slow erosion I hate the scene, hate the feel

All your days been numbered clearly

I bit down, choked on your failure

No explosion can crease the fear, alluring skies

Busting rails and I’ve punctured my head

Big city rat the race, a country boy immersed in grace

Slow convulsions I hate the scene hate the feel

All your days been numbered clearly

I bit down, choked on your failure

This ain’t no howling cry, this is a guiding hand

Striking you down, while slowly sinking

Fall into the wall

Crawl under the hall

Fall into the wall

Crawl under the hall

All your days been numbered clearly

I bit down, choked on your failure

This ain’t no howling cry, this is a guiding hand

Striking you down, while slowly sinking

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