Grim Ripper

By FoxBat

On Rotgut

Released on July 9, 2018

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Yeah!

Isolation’s viewed with a modernist’s lens

So you can wage loneliness with current trends

I’m not holy but I found heaven’s gate on accident

Buried under the bullshit we defend

We’re a mess

We're a mess but we pose as the best dressed

Finesse

Finesse ain’t our language when we speak in distress

We’re dancing with death

He’s always outta step

We’ll go toe to toe with that rot n roll make your bones ache with regret

Time won’t stand

Still when it’s secondhand

Let the pendulum swing and you can kiss my ring cause motherfucker you know who I am

I’ve got bad news for you

Let's begin with your attitude

Saunter up but have a seat maybe you’ll learn a thing or two

I'm a child formed out of spite

I learned to talk so you could ignore my advice

A flood won’t save when you dehydrate

You won’t meet your maker till you give in to your grave

We’re dancing with death

He’s always outta step

We’ll go toe to toe with that rot n roll make your bones ache with regret

Time won’t stand

Still when it’s secondhand

Let the pendulum swing and you can kiss my ring cause motherfucker you know who I am

We built this house so you could blow it down

Too much time being right on the wrong side of town

I might have this plank in my eye

But I can still see the specks in yours from a mile

I'm on the road to destruction

Picking up speed barely able to function

We’re just fucking in confessional booths

So the devil can hear the love we’ve misconstrued

We’ll trade shots of holy water

So god can forget about her sons and daughters

We’re dancing with death

He’s always outta step

We’ll go toe to toe with that rot n roll make your bones ache with regret

Time won’t stand

Still when it’s secondhand

Let the pendulum swing and you can kiss my ring cause motherfucker