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• Artiste: This or the Apocalypse
• Titre: The Incoherent
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I shove my foot in my mouth and I kick myself do death they all drink the wine i send, but look at me like we've never met. This grin on my face is just the gold I found in the mineshaft working. There's not a worm on this earth crawling that would ever turn me down. you just dream your dead and you forget to wake up. You would throw your life in the hands of just anyone You just dream your dead and you forget to wake up There's no way to make a grave without digging one Bring me the liars Bring me the proud Bring me the vein But first, bring me myself. I shove the flask in my mouth and I drink myself to death My bones always crack like coal when i walk and I hear voices through my stress. I look through the bars of everything I own and every dollar spent. Know that you're only planting contempt out her: if you bury me in the earth you just dream your dead and you forget to wake up. You would throw your life in the hands of just anyone You just dream your dead and you forget to wake up There's no way to make a grave without digging one incoherent and care less and fumbling and worthless and apathetic and incoherent But these are the teeth of steel that'll lay you low But these are the teeth of steel that'll lay you low you just dream your dead and you forget to wake up. You would throw your life in the hands of just anyone You just dream your dead and you forget to wake up There's no way to make a grave without digging one