Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Wither, artist - Fit For An Autopsy. Album song Absolute Hope Absolute Hell, in the genre Date of issue: 01.10.2015
Record label: Entertainment One U.S
Song language: English
Wither |
| Put me in the fucking ground |
| Ugly fucking gods, ugly fucking heroes |
| Bow to your masters |
| Count your worthless fucking zeroes |
| Look me in the eye and tell me I’m a sap |
| Like the trees that leak green old |
| Suck it out 'till they all collapse |
| I’m not a victim, at least I never thought I was |
| I’m just a product of my environment |
| Just the salted fucking slug |
| Pocket stuffer, motherfucker, soul stealer, bottom feeder |
| Just put me in the fucking ground |
| Ugly fucking gods, ugly fucking heroes |
| Bow to you masters |
| Count your worthless fucking zeroes |
| Watch me wither |
| I’m just the salted fucking slug watch me wither |
| I’m just the salted fucking slug watch me wither |
| I’m just the salted fucking slug born to burn |
| Give unto the pigs what they year |
| Give me hate in your handshake |
| Give me hell in pain I embrace it |
| Born to die |
| Born to rot in a soup of flies |
| Leave me in the pines |
| Let my body become the decay in my mind |
| We all deserve the shovel |
| We all deserve the crown |
| To a kingdom of dirt and devils |
| So just put me in the fucking ground |
| A kingdom of dirt and devils |
| Nothing more, nothing less |
| A kingdom of dirt and devils |
| Nothing is pure, nothing is left |