TrenchWorld

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(The inexplicable)
 (The inexplicable)
 (Th- Th- Th- Th- The cold inexplicable)
 (TrenchWorld!)
 Inexplicable, the lost boy knows
 How to-
 Snuff out his soul just like the pros
 Sleep fever apparitions while we doze
 Indivisible from misery
 Takin' all these liberties
 Inexplicable, the lost boy knows
 How to-
 Snuff out his soul just like the pros
 Sleep fever apparitions while we doze
 Indivisible from misery
 Takin' all these liberties
 What's the matter?
 Pitter-patter like the maggots on your skull
 After splatter on a platter
 Someone had to pay the toll
 For the truth, break me loose
 Stop comparing me to you
 I'm the one who dug the roots
 While you simply overlooked
 You silly hoe, you give and go
 Until you cannot give no more
 You're in a room with sloppy joes
 Who only wanna steal your goals
 Inexplicable, the lost boy knows
 The last to know's the first to go
 So what the fuck you in here for?
 My demeanor, temper teeter
 Spike the meter, I don't need a heater
 Disembody with a cleaver, baby I'm a keeper
 You're a shitter, that's a pisser
 Under pressure, get the shivers
 Overdosage, get the jitters all because you miss her
 Inexplicable, the lost boy knows
 How to-
 Snuff out his soul just like the pros
 Sleep fever apparitions while we doze
 Indivisible from misery
 Takin' all these liberties
 Face to face within this race
 You've been misled by ones ahead
 I think it's time we cut the chase
 And break a path to separate ways
 That can't be traced by leeching fucks
 Who only seem to suck (fuck you!)
 'Til there is no more inside the core
 And seep into the ruts
 You can-
 Brag about your placement but you're
 Simply overrated by the simple vacant-minded
 Who are swindled by your greatness
 Get addicted to the fragrance
 Start adapting to their cadence
 I won't lie down with the fallen
 Think it's time to make some changes
 You muh-fucka
 You a blood sucka
 Collecting septic in the trenches 'til you're one of us
 You muh-fucka
 You a blood sucka
 Collecting septic in the trenches 'til you're one of us
 (-use you to comfort momentary divides)
 (Numb from it)
 (Roll it over so it stays alive)
 (Can't run from it)
 (I use you to comfort momentary divides)
 (Numb from it)
 (Roll it over so it stays alive) (yeah, yeah)
 (Motherfucker, what's up?)
 Can't run from it
 I use you to comfort momentary divides
 Numb from it
 Roll it over so it stays alive (yeah, ay, yeah)
 I beat up- I beat up-
 I beat up your demeanor
 Yes, indeed
 I mean, I breathe the cold evergreens
 Do I even need a reason?
 I beat up-
 I beat up your demeanor
 Yes, indeed
 I mean, I need the cold kerosene
 Bleed the heathen
 Can't run from it
 I use you to comfort momentary divides
 Numb from it
 Roll it over so it stays alive
 You muh-fucka
 You a blood sucka
 Collecting septic in the trenches 'til you're one of us
 You muh-fucka
 You a blood sucka
 Collecting septic in the trenches 'til you're one of us
 Ahhh, ahhh
 Centipede step, hundred checks on the ceiling
 Ahhh, ahhh
 Visceral ends, meet my friend "new beginnings"
 Ahhh, ahhh
 Centipede step, hundred checks on the ceiling
 Ahhh, ahhh
 Visceral ends, meet my friend "new beginnings"
 

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Duration
03:42
Key
10
Tempo
155 BPM

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