Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Scrappy's Trip , by - ASG. Song from the album Blood Drive, in the genre Иностранный рокRelease date: 27.05.2013
Record label: Relapse
Song language: English
Scrappy's Trip |
| I didn’t write the rules you know, I merely redefined |
| Fucking torture I can’t stand the sights to see |
| Blank space covers their eyes, common cuss is barely alive |
| Slow erosion I hate the scene, hate the feel |
| All your days been numbered clearly |
| I bit down, choked on your failure |
| No explosion can crease the fear, alluring skies |
| Busting rails and I’ve punctured my head |
| Big city rat the race, a country boy immersed in grace |
| Slow convulsions I hate the scene hate the feel |
| All your days been numbered clearly |
| I bit down, choked on your failure |
| This ain’t no howling cry, this is a guiding hand |
| Striking you down, while slowly sinking |
| Fall into the wall |
| Crawl under the hall |
| Fall into the wall |
| Crawl under the hall |
| All your days been numbered clearly |
| I bit down, choked on your failure |
| This ain’t no howling cry, this is a guiding hand |
| Striking you down, while slowly sinking |