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Scratch & Claw

Dropout Kings

Walkin' on that line
Best be watchin' ya step
Tryin' to be Evil Knievel
See, you flirtin' with death
Guess you're broken, or you're made
On the mantel of pain
Either way, things won't be the same
Either way, man
I'm thinkin' 'bout breakin' the chains
Might tear shit up
It don't have to complain
I said let me refrain
But I'm already stained
In the blood of the enemies
Who have mentioned my name
Shatter worlds like apocalypse
Tell me though
Who the fuck could be stoppin' us
Government's watchin' us
Cyclops pyramid poppin' up
So, check the vibe
Peep the frequency
Inside the ashes
Exactly where we need to be
Down

I'm so sick of my flaws
Sick of starin' at the wall
Wondering if it's all my fault
I know I need to take back, take back my life
Put a little hustle back in my eye
What's mine is mine, what's mine is mine

I've made some mistakes
And I've made my amends
Our visions differ as of one
Have been seen through a lens
Yet, if you plan to attend where I've been
Hopin' I break, and I end
Fuck you, and I hope to offend
See, I befriend the lowlife's
The scum, the scavengers
Pickin' scabs off scars
That they've earned in ravages
These secret passages
For a society of savages
Indulging in maniacal madness
Flamin', rainin' growth pains
Overcast my path again
Killin' me softly like passive pathogens
Still I persist, still I resist
The temptation
Of facin' the self in a mirror
Who's not blazin'
I'm aching, and sore
But soaring is my dream
By any means, I will proceed with these deeds
No dead beat
I'm live like crisis news
Give a fuck if you like me, I'ma light the fuse

I'm so sick of my flaws
Sick of starin' at the wall
Wondering if it's all my fault
I know I need to take back, take back my life
Put a little hustle back in my eye
What's mine is mine, what's mine is mine

Sick as a dog, sick of my flaws
I scratch and claw

Sick as a dog, sick of my flaws
I scratch and claw
Struggle and fall
I dropped the ball, I hit the wall
I'm so sick of my flaws
Sick of starin' at the wall
Wondering if it's all my fault
I know I need to take back, take back my life
Put a little hustle back in my eye
What's mine is mine, what's mine is mine
Sick as a dog, sick of my flaws
I scratch and claw
Struggle and fall, I dropped the ball
I hit the wall
Take back, take back my life
Put a little hustle back in my eye
What's mine is mine, what's mine is mine

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Composição: Adam Ramey / Chucky Guzman · / Eddie Wellz / Rob Sebastian / Staig Flynn / Trevor Norgren. Essa informação está errada? Nos avise.


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