[00:00.000] 作词 : Spencer Linn/Patrick Jobe/Riley Amend[00:01.000] 作曲 : Spencer Linn/Patrick Jobe/Jeremy Klein[00:12.526]It's all bad[00:13.137]It's all bad[00:13.933]Gonna—gonna make you reap[00:15.127]Godheads on the rack (Yeah)[00:17.583]Got a fiend within me[00:19.002]It'll feast on the genes of the queen[00:21.188]Where I live is where I bleed[00:23.707]It's all bad[00:24.681]It's all bad[00:25.548]Gonna—gonna make you reap[00:27.017]Godheads on the rack[00:29.050]Got a fiend within me[00:30.409]It'll feast on the genes of the queen[00:32.605]Where I live is where I bleed (Yeah)[00:34.900]That methanal makes the mantis operational[00:37.005]Indigo mathematics, broken acid god insatiable[00:41.452]Pleasе don't be silent[00:43.373]I call that bizarro onomatopoeia for cliеnts[00:46.296]I disguise my design in the pines[00:48.654]I try and survive to 45 mime surprise for the plain eyes[00:51.989]My old teeth I divide your demise for the site[00:55.171]At the site[00:56.113]Gotta—gotta feed him for the[00:57.772]Cytoplasmic battery, witness the death of gravity[01:00.274]Everyone I see: delete, black eyes bleeding my agony[01:03.315]Night, day, night, pray caught in the midnight[01:06.222]Moonlight[01:07.017]Savory prey I flay up to two times[01:09.007]So hail the cheddar shepherd, feed the spider[01:11.257]Rip the neck off little lobotomized broken lepers[01:13.826]Lurching about in the land of the water coma cannibal crimes[01:17.481]Breathing the filth in, reminiscent of better times[01:20.722]Reaching for the light[01:23.005]I got a feeling that it's stuck inside you[01:26.563]I don't care what anyone thinks[01:29.100]I've got to pull it out[01:31.235]"She's bleeding"[01:32.513]Superhuman senses[01:34.483]I can smell the roses, iron fences[01:38.177]I don't care what anyone thinks[01:40.569]I've got to save the world[01:43.899]My initiation got me screaming trees, butt naked[01:47.504]Staring down the white horizon, eyes vacant[01:50.053]You can find me in the pantheon chewing on the idle faces[01:53.055]Stone gazes[01:53.851]Chilling in the high places[01:55.742]Dummy dust, dummy love[01:57.252]Bloody cuffs, bloody hug[01:58.602]Gimme neck, gimme lung[02:00.122]Cutting checks, cutting tongue[02:02.487]I'm lurking with the steak knife[02:04.212]Surgery to space flight[02:05.595]Bodies by the wayside[02:07.091]Ooh[02:10.571]"Show—show me the"[02:12.561]"It's like PCP"[02:14.871]"Yeah, that's PCP you might wanna take 'em"[02:17.736]"Ya know what I'm sayin'?"[02:18.532]Smoking on wood 'til I feel like a cabin[02:21.273]I'm rollin' extendos, my Glock full of habits[02:24.047]I've got a hundred round drum in my jacket[02:26.692]Might crack at your skull, fill you up with some lead like a basket[02:30.743]Bali when I mask it[02:32.091]Shawty full of acid[02:33.594]Roll it, never pass it and I'm smoking all the gases[02:36.671]Put you in a casket, and light it with matches[02:39.339]Blood all on your gut, from the hollow in your passions[02:41.621]Cut you with that stainless but hit you with that rusty chrome[02:44.426]I ain't ever living painless, my past is full of ghosts[02:47.790]Ayy, I'm a rock star not a ghost[02:50.323]Ten holes from the shotty, bullets in my soul[02:53.176]Said, **** your set[02:54.160]AR, got the weapon to your vest[02:56.463]Like investments[02:57.433]When I'm flipping checks[02:58.539]Watch me flex[02:59.335]I'm a spirit, suck me like a cigarette[03:01.399]I've got chains now[03:02.519]Covering all the tats up on my neck[03:16.254]Reaching for the light[03:18.181]I got a feeling that it's stuck inside you[03:21.627]Yeah, millipedes in the weeds[03:23.220]Gold teeth on my cavities[03:24.414]Where I live is where I go bleed[03:25.608]What I see, can I witness the death of gravity?[03:28.073]Superhuman senses[03:30.107]I can smell the roses, iron fences[03:33.413]Gold teeth on my cavities[03:34.909]Yes, I am Pluto actually[03:36.372]I don't murder for me, it's deliverance from your agony[03:39.199]Reaching for the light OH[03:42.474]—feeling that it's stuck inside you[03:44.522]Lurching about in the land of the water coma cannibal crimes[03:48.145]Breathing the filth in, reminiscent of better times[03:51.041]On the gang!