CLOSE TIES - Grim Salvo.lrc

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[00:00.000] 作词 : Spencer Linn/Patrick Jobe
[00:01.000] 作曲 : Spencer Linn/Patrick Jobe/Jeremy Klein
[00:17.264]CLOSE TIES
[00:18.251]Got no friends, only brothers on the cosign
[00:20.913]Bury bodies in the sand during low tide
[00:23.715]Benoit flying headbutt with the closed eyes
[00:26.790]Got a big booty b***h, I took a nose dive
[00:29.220]CLOSE TIES we got fungus in our b***dlines
[00:31.928]Oh my! She's a dirty b***h, I don't mind
[00:34.776]Won't find a new body when the host dies
[00:37.621]Don't try, we just focused on them CLOSE TIES
[00:40.862]Trap, trap
[00:41.465]Sometimes I wanna sever every single one of my close ties
[00:44.611]I deduct — you n***r did nothing but lie and complain your whole life
[00:48.209]Now you're ****ed
[00:49.565]So stuck sleepwalking on a clothesline
[00:53.117]Yeah it's CLOSE TIES
[00:53.957]We really stuck with the sights
[00:55.358]It's pouring out of both eyes
[00:56.761]Had a little chill down my spine
[00:58.536]Now I see horseflies
[00:59.796]I'm in Napa Valley liquidating the plagued swine
[01:02.411]In the alley and drink it like wine
[01:04.174]I'm not like most guys
[01:05.569]All these shifty-brained hoes
[01:07.204]Lurking beneath the wings but the legs stay cold
[01:10.333]Stroke the pole and then the ego
[01:12.102]Feelin' like grandeur SZN
[01:13.410]B***h is grumpy cause she teethin' like a fetus
[01:15.207]Why the **** do you talk down to your people?
[01:18.287]The way we murder ink got us Bugsy like we some seagulls
[01:20.734]B***h I ruined my own life
[01:22.373]I knew I just had to do shit
[01:23.776]Or else I was gonna lose it
[01:25.181]Now I got the sight they're all acting like Brutus
[01:27.476]Ay
[01:27.942]Yeah I been down for a minute
[01:29.339]Maintaining the only thing that I know how is the vision
[01:32.232]I ran my tongue like half a mile in your kitchen
[01:34.474]Had you dying kept me lifted
[01:35.925]Grimy CLOSE TIES over golden villains
[01:38.544]I got no sympathy for enemies
[01:41.402]Got my goonies buckin' in your mezzanine
[01:43.922]Habit of my anger gettin' the best of me
[01:46.218]Gimme ket*mine
[01:47.243]Before I rage on a hype machine
[01:50.984](I wanna drop into the center of the Earth)
[01:53.879](And let the pressure crush me)
[02:00.691]I wanna drop into the center of the Earth
[02:04.770]And let the pressure crush me (CLOSE TIES)
[02:11.364]Curled up like a fetus while I'm breathing in the sulfur
[02:15.903]Until I nod off to sleep (CLOSE TIES)
[02:21.939]—Acting like Brutus—
[02:23.761]I wanna drop into the center of the Earth
[02:25.468]And let the pressure crush me
[02:26.359]—foolish
[02:26.967]You're deluded
[02:27.576]I find it so putrid
[02:28.560]Don't ever judge me when your easel so fruitless
[02:30.661]Acting like Brutus
[02:31.500]Tried to recreate our formula but in your hubris—
[02:34.167]You did it foolish
[02:34.864]You're deluded
[02:35.659]I find it so putrid
[02:36.874]Don't ever judge me when your easel so fruitless
[02:38.930]Acting like Brutus
[02:39.867]Tried to recreate our formula but in your hubris you did it foolish
[02:43.252]You're deluded
[02:45.607]We just focused on them CLOSE TIES
[02:47.429]Got no friends, only brothers on the cosign
[02:50.102]Bury bodies in the sand during low tide
[02:53.000]Benoit flying headbutt with the closed eyes
[02:55.711]Got a big booty b***h, I took a nose dive
[02:58.520]CLOSE TIES we got fungus in our b***dlines
[03:01.233]Oh my! She's a dirty b***h, I don't mind
[03:04.132]Won't find a new body when the host dies
[03:06.891]Don't try, we just focused on them C—

文本歌词

作词 : Spencer Linn/Patrick Jobe
作曲 : Spencer Linn/Patrick Jobe/Jeremy Klein
CLOSE TIES
Got no friends, only brothers on the cosign
Bury bodies in the sand during low tide
Benoit flying headbutt with the closed eyes
Got a big booty b***h, I took a nose dive
CLOSE TIES we got fungus in our b***dlines
Oh my! She's a dirty b***h, I don't mind
Won't find a new body when the host dies
Don't try, we just focused on them CLOSE TIES
Trap, trap
Sometimes I wanna sever every single one of my close ties
I deduct — you n***r did nothing but lie and complain your whole life
Now you're ****ed
So stuck sleepwalking on a clothesline
Yeah it's CLOSE TIES
We really stuck with the sights
It's pouring out of both eyes
Had a little chill down my spine
Now I see horseflies
I'm in Napa Valley liquidating the plagued swine
In the alley and drink it like wine
I'm not like most guys
All these shifty-brained hoes
Lurking beneath the wings but the legs stay cold
Stroke the pole and then the ego
Feelin' like grandeur SZN
B***h is grumpy cause she teethin' like a fetus
Why the **** do you talk down to your people?
The way we murder ink got us Bugsy like we some seagulls
B***h I ruined my own life
I knew I just had to do shit
Or else I was gonna lose it
Now I got the sight they're all acting like Brutus
Ay
Yeah I been down for a minute
Maintaining the only thing that I know how is the vision
I ran my tongue like half a mile in your kitchen
Had you dying kept me lifted
Grimy CLOSE TIES over golden villains
I got no sympathy for enemies
Got my goonies buckin' in your mezzanine
Habit of my anger gettin' the best of me
Gimme ket*mine
Before I rage on a hype machine
(I wanna drop into the center of the Earth)
(And let the pressure crush me)
I wanna drop into the center of the Earth
And let the pressure crush me (CLOSE TIES)
Curled up like a fetus while I'm breathing in the sulfur
Until I nod off to sleep (CLOSE TIES)
—Acting like Brutus—
I wanna drop into the center of the Earth
And let the pressure crush me
—foolish
You're deluded
I find it so putrid
Don't ever judge me when your easel so fruitless
Acting like Brutus
Tried to recreate our formula but in your hubris—
You did it foolish
You're deluded
I find it so putrid
Don't ever judge me when your easel so fruitless
Acting like Brutus
Tried to recreate our formula but in your hubris you did it foolish
You're deluded
We just focused on them CLOSE TIES
Got no friends, only brothers on the cosign
Bury bodies in the sand during low tide
Benoit flying headbutt with the closed eyes
Got a big booty b***h, I took a nose dive
CLOSE TIES we got fungus in our b***dlines
Oh my! She's a dirty b***h, I don't mind
Won't find a new body when the host dies
Don't try, we just focused on them C—