Kishore Kumar Hits

Steaksauce Mustache - Space Bank lyrics

Artist: Steaksauce Mustache

album: SuperWoke


Summon the fury of a stampede
My eyes are set to kill the first man they meet
I'll follow the trail of anything that bleeds
Everyone is talking too loud
But not one mouth is making a sound worth listening to
In the toxic cloud of this conceited crowd
There's blood in the water I'm drinking
And sharks inhabit the entire shore
Parasites swarm the severed snakehead
Consume the apple and the rotten core
There's no logic in the words I'm speaking
But I just don't care anymore
Why can't you see that I'm exhausted?
Maybe I'll find sleep in a morgue
I've been thinking that I think I think too much
But I can't hear myself thinking that I think I think too much
Am I falling apart or everything falling in place?
There's venom in the food I eat
Chemicals pouring in my sink
Is my mind coming undone a byproduct of my selfish ambition?
We ring around the rosy, but what the hell is posy?
Ashes to ashes, we all fall down
Are we falling apart or are we falling in place?
Our minds are coming undone, a byproduct of our selfish ambition
I'm not okay, no nothing feels quite right today
With a soul as free as a bird, my mind is captivated by the grave
I'd set myself on fire if I could burn away all my mistakes
I'm not okay today, maybe I'll find peace in the malevolent gray
Wake me up from my grave
I refuse to die a slave
Cut me out of my brain
I refuse to believe we're not all insane

Поcмотреть все песни артиста

Other albums by the artist

Similar artists