Letras
Speak to the voices in your fucking
Head
Your head
Ah don't let all the ghosts in to witness your decline
Yeah the catacombs sing so I get lost in it sometimes
But every time I can't make out what they say
They've might've been dead
While wanting more life but returning instead
It might've been said
But the skin melted off with the bloodshed
Don't invite them again
Don't ever let them get ahold of your scent
Prepare to descend
And speak to the voices in your head
You get ready to get it rolling
You get set on where your going
Your life might be a disaster so ride away to open pastures
Wait remember your hunger for the destination
Ah fuck malfunctioning robots upon their creation
The corporation is coming for your head
They've might've been dead
While wanting more life but returning instead
It might've been said
But the skin melted off with the bloodshed
Don't invite them again
Don't ever let them get ahold of your scent
Prepare to descend
And speak to the voices in your head
You get ready to get it rolling
You get set on where your going
Your life might be a disaster so ride away to open pastures
Everywhere I see gilded in gold
It's all to cover the grime
Soon enough you're gonna make the call
To leave it all behind
They're watching me and my every move
While these walls keep closing in
Though I will always keep breaking the rules
Until the day I win
Yes one day I will win