Scrappy's Trip Songtext
von ASG

I didn′t write the rules you know, I merely redefined
Fucking in torture I can't stand the sites to see
Blank space covers their eyes
A common cause 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