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Hostages - ROT lyrics

Artist: Hostages

album: MESSENGER OF DEATH


In the land of milk and honey
Turned to vinegar and piss
Give me the fucking button
I'll turn this world to glass
I'm fucking tired of it
Yo this is Hostages
Murder city beatdown
Mother fucker
You know what time it is
Chicago Illinois
This is our city
Eat the fucking gun
The more I want it to stop
The more it turns to shit
The more I beg and plead
Shows me god doesn't exist
On this fucking rock
Spinning towards the end
I'm tilting the bottle
To the very end
Gun them all down
Til' the daylight
Gun them all down
'Til the sunrise
In the land of milk and honey
Turned to vinegar and piss
This is what the bottom looks like
I couldn't tell
I haven't fucking felt anything else
I'm tired of the same old bullshit
Crack it back and make that wig split
Talk and talk let's make that neck slit
Don't give a fuck 'cuz I'm jumpin' off the fifth
I will lay here
On my death bed
Cock it fucking back
'Til you're all dead
Punk bitch
'Til you're all dead
I won't sleep at night
'Til you're all dead
I won't sleep at night
'Til you're all dead
I won't sleep at night
'TIL you're all dead
I see everything around me
The walls are closing and I'm afraid to peak my head out
To fucking see what's next
Just send me home
Send me home in a fucking body bag
This plagued earth filled to the brim with shit
Stop the spin of the axis and let it fucking swim
No loss
No love
No home
No more

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