Текст песни
Yeah steal the sound from me
Swarm around like fucking flies
I sit on a throne of teeth
Everyone bow down to me
Looking at my fucking face
"Ooo he doesn't even smile"
I got racks on racks on racks
Burn it all and throw it all in pile
That shit don't nothing to me
I want chaos, anarchy
Some demons on my fucking chest
Now they stand and walk with me
Welcome to the end of times
Only times to benefit
Smash your neighbours head up on the ground
Cross your fingers hope it splits
Woah woah woah woah
Woah
You better run, if you see me in the trenches
Woah woah woah
Woah
You better run, if you see me in my trench coat
Double up on possessions I don't feel a thing
You better run if you see me in the trenches
Double up on possessions I don't feel a thing
You better run if you see me in my trench coat