In Case Of Flies Grim Salvo (Ft. Witchouse 40k)
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[Intro: MOSSBACK & Witchouse 40k & Witchouse 40k]
Throw it all away
Throw it all away
I don't feel the same
I don't feel the same
I don't feel, no
[Verse 1: SLEUTH, Witchouse 40k, MOSSBACK & Sample]
Just close your eyes, 'cause it's time to go to sleep
Little black sheep, counting up the grief
Now I'm like a thief, release a dove
Tryna steal me some love
Doesn't matter, from below or above
Just a fucking ugly duck, swan diving in the mud
Tar pit mixing up with the blunt
With the bones and the blood
There's a big old flood coming, I just shrug
Bitch I really do-do-don't care what it's like
There's a big old flood coming, I just shrug
Bitch I really do-do-don't care what it's like
Infiltrate this game, I'm a ghost
Now there's no place I can't go
Infil-fil-fil-fil-fil-trate—I'm a ghost
Now there's no place I can't go
Bitch I'm burned out, run down
Waiting for the flood to come around
(Wow)
Bitch I'm burned out, run down
Waiting for the flood to come around
(Wow)
When you burn I come around
Throw it all away
Throw it all away
I don't feel the same
I don't feel the same
I don't feel, no
[Verse 1: SLEUTH, Witchouse 40k, MOSSBACK & Sample]
Just close your eyes, 'cause it's time to go to sleep
Little black sheep, counting up the grief
Now I'm like a thief, release a dove
Tryna steal me some love
Doesn't matter, from below or above
Just a fucking ugly duck, swan diving in the mud
Tar pit mixing up with the blunt
With the bones and the blood
There's a big old flood coming, I just shrug
Bitch I really do-do-don't care what it's like
There's a big old flood coming, I just shrug
Bitch I really do-do-don't care what it's like
Infiltrate this game, I'm a ghost
Now there's no place I can't go
Infil-fil-fil-fil-fil-trate—I'm a ghost
Now there's no place I can't go
Bitch I'm burned out, run down
Waiting for the flood to come around
(Wow)
Bitch I'm burned out, run down
Waiting for the flood to come around
(Wow)
When you burn I come around
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