Highly Suspect - The Sound

Oh no
Here comes that sound again

It's an unfathomable state
But I can't take this shit another day
For the people that wanna spread hate
Suck a dick, ayy
I just had the worst damn day
Now I'm smokin' on our wedding cake
It fixes all my mistakes
Slit my wrist down to the red ground, bleed out

'Cause I gave you all, yeah, of my love
Now get away, it isn't safe
I got that fire in my lungs
But you gave me all of, of your hate
Now get away, it isn't safe
I got that fire in my lungs

Got your conditional craze
When material deteriorates
Where everybody but everybody believe in the truth
Well, stick 'em up, proof
Can you hear the Tin Man fall?
Alongside these padded walls
The joker's in the broad daylight
With a smile, two balloons, and a knife

'Cause I gave you all of my love
Now get away, it isn't safe
I got that fire in my lungs
But you gave me all of, of your hate
Now get away, it isn't safe
I got that fire in my lungs

'Cause I gave you all, yeah, of my love
Now get away, it isn't safe
I got that fire in my lungs
But you gave me all of, of your hate
Now get away, it isn't safe
I keep my hand on my gun
(Fire, fire, fire in my lungs)
(Fire, fire, fire in my lungs)
I got that fire in my lungs (fire, fire, fire in my lungs)
(Fire, fire, fire in my lungs)
(Fire, fire, fire in my lungs)
I got that fire in my lungs (fire, fire, fire in my lungs)
(Fire, fire, fire)
(Fire, fire, fire)
(Fire, fire, fire)
(Fire, fire, fire)

Written by:
Andrew Fulk, John Stevens, Mark Schwartz, Matthew Kofos, Rich Meyer, Ryan Meyer

Publisher:
Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.

Lyrics powered by Lyric Find