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Исполнитель: Walkways

альбом: Live Sessions at Pluto Studios

Peek-a-boo, come pick my brain
You're a default fuck, we're both raising Cain
Peek-a-boo, come pick my brain
I'll be biting my lip, oh I'll be bleeding insane
Peek-a-boo, come pick my brain
You're a default fuck, we're both raising Cain
Peek-a-boo, come pick my brain
I'll be biting my lip, oh I'll be bleeding insane
PEEK-A-BOO!
Skulls on a stick, there's nothing to think about
I lose doubt a little more everyday
It's not the right way, but the shallow, obvious say
That if you mean well, than it's all ok
I close my eyes and inside out I go
Falling, smiling, doubtless, senseless
Fuck your answers. Here am I
Here am I
My skin is growing thicker, molding, unfolding a monster.
Grinding thoughts of a blood mouth
So look out.
It's an empty page at an empty time
Too fucking easy to be carried away with our eyes
Blindfolded blind fools (dead inside)
I'm faking my days, it's too easy to hate so I'm -
Chewing my mouth as I begin to blame others around me.
I hate to feel the same, It's the shame that rips the light apart
(Fools! Fools! Fools!)
It's not out, it's in, I'm a fucking human being
Human being
My skin is growing thicker, molding, unfolding a monster.
Grinding thoughts of a blood mouth
So look out.
MOVE!
Growing thicker, molding, unfolding a monster.
Grinding thoughts of a blood mouth
So look out
You better watch da' fuck out!
BLOODMOUTH
BLOODMOUTH

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