King of the Rats Songtext
von Bodysnatcher
King of the Rats Songtext
What′s up, bitch? Fuck you!
It's too fucking late
Weakness is engrained into your being
We all finally see you
Nothing but an insecure coward
Don′t let that tongue get your teeth smashed out
Dragging me down (down)
Your path no more (more)
How did you even get this far?
Holding onto everything you've done
Until it suits your agenda
Flip the script and see the shit you do
Keep my name out of your filthy mouth
Now, I smash my knuckles into bone
And it still doesn't satisfy
I can′t lie (I can′t lie), I wish nothing but pain for you
White noise
Without sight
And alone
I can't deny your wish you had died today
I can′t say if I'll be able to restrain myself
Don′t try to beg for help
I promise you, it'll come close
King of the rats
A title too good for the scum that you are
King of the rats
I′ll keep you alive, so you can live with your fucking scars
Carry them with you forever
You fucking maggot
King of the rats
It's too fucking late
Weakness is engrained into your being
We all finally see you
Nothing but an insecure coward
Don′t let that tongue get your teeth smashed out
Dragging me down (down)
Your path no more (more)
How did you even get this far?
Holding onto everything you've done
Until it suits your agenda
Flip the script and see the shit you do
Keep my name out of your filthy mouth
Now, I smash my knuckles into bone
And it still doesn't satisfy
I can′t lie (I can′t lie), I wish nothing but pain for you
White noise
Without sight
And alone
I can't deny your wish you had died today
I can′t say if I'll be able to restrain myself
Don′t try to beg for help
I promise you, it'll come close
King of the rats
A title too good for the scum that you are
King of the rats
I′ll keep you alive, so you can live with your fucking scars
Carry them with you forever
You fucking maggot
King of the rats
Writer(s): Kyle Stanford Shope, Kyle Mckinley Carter, Christopher Lane Whited, Kyle Clarke Medina Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com