Dress Down Lyrics
- Genre:Metal
- Year of Release:2024
Lyrics
Sometimes I question why I even do this
Truth is that I got way too many Judas'
Loyalty lacking
I'm serving them bruises
Not of the flesh but that of the human condition
Now shut up and listen
I'm sick of you assholes and your opinions
Talking and talking and talking and talking yourself right into extinction
You dress up, we dress down
We're not like you clowns
It's in so get out
Broke away from the scene cause I don't agree with the way they get things done
Stroke an ego or three to live out the dream
I'd rather deep throat a gun
I evolve, I adapt
I'm in a lane of my own, facts
Got the bud in my dome
And the microphone on
I'ma roll on my own
Run it back
You dress up, we dress down
We're not like you clowns
It's in so get out
The court of public opinion can suck my dick
I'm back with a brand new purpose
And if I don't do what I came to do then shoot, was it even worth it?
So why do you bite my shit like a fly do?
Get a clue
What you think? You a Kaiju?
Step to me and I will be inclined to rip a new butthole for you with a Haiku
Fuck you
You dress up, we dress down
We're not like you clowns
It's in so get out
DREGGmusic, bitch
I'm busy ticking off my bucket list
New phone, who the fuck is this?
Better not be some asshole from my past just trying to take the piss
Stupid fucking popularity contest
You think you're safe but what if you're next?
Don't ever doubt what they'll do for the clout
Hanging around for the success
So through the twisted web of vengeance and closure, I weave this
I surrender to the hands of hatred for they are my weakness
Nothing but contempt, my mind riddled with retribution
Consider this your, consider this my execution
Fall
Grow
I'm trying to pass the time between now and when I die
And the Holy Ghost cries, she reads what I write
I'm trying to pass the time between now and when I die
And the Holy Ghost cries, she reads what I write
Returning all that was loaned to me in the flesh
I am afraid of life but not of death
Give up your pleasure, your pain, your friends, your lovers
Give up your past, your life and your desires
Let it all go, allow the earth to consume
Empty the brain of all you thought you knew
Surrender your legs, your sex, your hair, your brain
You will no longer possess, possession is pain
I'm trying to pass the time between now and when I die
And the Holy Ghost cries, she reads what I write
I'm trying to pass the time between now and when I die
And the Holy Ghost cries, she reads what I write