[Spoken]
This will be our last song
Of this evening's
Delectable selection
Feel free to destroy your living room
Smash your mother's best china
It's called "512"
[Intro]
Here we go
Six bars laid across the sky
Four empty walls to fill the time
One careless word and you lose your life
A grave new world awaits inside, fuck it up
[Verse 1]
Lycanthropic survival instincts
Embrace the beast and shun the weak
Awake the primal one that sleeps inside
Or feel the shiver running through your spine
[Pre-Chorus]
The time is slipping by, no peacе in sight
But the teeth of time still hold their bitе
[Chorus]
My hands are painted red
My future's painted black
I can't recognize myself
I've become someone else
My hands are painted red
My hands are painted red
This will be our last song
Of this evening's
Delectable selection
Feel free to destroy your living room
Smash your mother's best china
It's called "512"
[Intro]
Here we go
Six bars laid across the sky
Four empty walls to fill the time
One careless word and you lose your life
A grave new world awaits inside, fuck it up
[Verse 1]
Lycanthropic survival instincts
Embrace the beast and shun the weak
Awake the primal one that sleeps inside
Or feel the shiver running through your spine
[Pre-Chorus]
The time is slipping by, no peacе in sight
But the teeth of time still hold their bitе
[Chorus]
My hands are painted red
My future's painted black
I can't recognize myself
I've become someone else
My hands are painted red
My hands are painted red
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