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Scrappy's Trip Lyrics

I didn't write the rules you know, I merely redefined
f**king torture I can't stand the sites to see
Blank space covers their eyes
Common cuss is barely alive
Slow erosion I hate the scene, hate the feel

All your days been numbered clearly, I bit down choked on your failure

No explosion can crease the fear
Alluring skies
Busting rails and I've punctured my head
Big city rat the race
A country boy immersed in grace
Slow convulsions I hate the scene hate the feel

All your days been numbered clearly, I bit down choked on your failure
This ain't no howling cry, this is a guiding hand
Striking you down, while slowly sinking

Fall into the wall
Crawl under the hall

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Record Label(s): 2013 Relapse Records
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