- Genre:Rock
- Year of Release:2020
Lyrics
Is it water on the knee?
My eyeballs are leaking and I don’t know why
No wisdom teeth
An open casket buffet, a sneeze guard lie
Riding on the undertakers coat-tales
I hold tight
This is what all you can eat defeat tastes like
So if you wanna go down, help me dig
If you feels like you’re breaking, why not try to bend?
Victory gin
An elbow to the large intestine money maker
That we’re swimming in
The faecal matter finally meets its maker
And rolling in it only makes you cleaner
This holy hatred
Wash me in the weight of what makes me meaner
And if this is the product, one could ask could we have not done better?
If it feels like it’s falling apart, why try to hold it together
If it feels like we’re breaking, why try to bend?
If you wanna go down, help me dig