Plague

Grim Peaks

Yeah

Back from the dead

Wanting me gone, should've aimed for the head

Still feels like I ain't drop my best

Cut me a check and then lay me to rest, yeah

Back from the dead

Wanting me gone, should've aimed for the head

Still feels like I ain't drop my best

Cut me a check and then lay me to rest

Or else we'll burn the witch

Dig a couple graves and throw 'em in a ditch

We'll murder them

Waiting for this plague to cover up our sins

We'll burn the witch

Dig a couple graves and throw 'em in a ditch

We'll murder them

Waiting for this plague to cover up our sins

Don't talk 'bout it, just make moves

Write me out the game, bitch, you better make room

Better plan for what might ensue

If you need a minute, go ahead and take two

I don't even care about the comments or the views

Second that I give into it I might lose

Keeping to myself, only write my truth

Only way I live, I don't know about you

I'm used to a painful existence, I carry this sentence

I'm out of the grave again, I'll never fit in

The burden of living is too much to bare

Death is upon me but I never cared

This how shit blew up, off tracks I threw out thinkin' nobody would hear 'em-

The thoughts of a screw up

See, half of these songs were my suicide notes

Guess being honest is how this shit grows

Grim Peaks

This is all I have I might

Just watch the world start to collapse

Am I the only one who sees

That prison is an hour glass

Back from the dead

Wanting me gone, should've aimed for the head

Still feels like I ain't drop my best

Cut me a check and then lay me to rest, yeah

Back from the dead

Wanting me gone, should've aimed for the head

Still feels like I ain't drop my best

Cut me a check and then lay me to rest

Or else we'll burn the witch

Dig a couple graves and throw 'em in a ditch

We'll murder them

Waiting for this plague to cover up our sins

We'll burn the witch

Dig a couple graves and throw 'em in a ditch

We'll murder them

Waiting for this plague to cover up our sins