The Drip Songtext
von The Last Ten Seconds of Life
The Drip Songtext
Sinister undertones at play
You take the pill so you can stay all night
Poison slowly drips from your lips
Crawl back from where you came
You avoid the questions
Cause you can not handle
What I have to say
No open discussion
It′s not what I wanted
Love rots into hate
To fool me once it's such a shame
You try it twice and I will take your fate
Hang you up over the flames
Squeeze out the poison that you spread
It drips from your lips
Making everyone sick
Instead
The poison
It drips from your lips
Making everyone sick
Don′t ever show your face
You avoid the questions
Cause you can not handle
What I have to say
No open discussion
It's not what I wanted
Love rots into hate
Everything handed
All thrown away
Backed into a corner
By the choices you've made
Hang you up over the flames
Let you die from the poison you make
Goodbye
Sinister undertones at play
You take the pill so you can stay all night
Poison slowly drips from your lips
Crawl back from where you came
You avoid the questions
Cause you can not handle
What I have to say
No open discussion
It′s not what I wanted
Love rots into hate
You take the pill so you can stay all night
Poison slowly drips from your lips
Crawl back from where you came
You avoid the questions
Cause you can not handle
What I have to say
No open discussion
It′s not what I wanted
Love rots into hate
To fool me once it's such a shame
You try it twice and I will take your fate
Hang you up over the flames
Squeeze out the poison that you spread
It drips from your lips
Making everyone sick
Instead
The poison
It drips from your lips
Making everyone sick
Don′t ever show your face
You avoid the questions
Cause you can not handle
What I have to say
No open discussion
It's not what I wanted
Love rots into hate
Everything handed
All thrown away
Backed into a corner
By the choices you've made
Hang you up over the flames
Let you die from the poison you make
Goodbye
Sinister undertones at play
You take the pill so you can stay all night
Poison slowly drips from your lips
Crawl back from where you came
You avoid the questions
Cause you can not handle
What I have to say
No open discussion
It′s not what I wanted
Love rots into hate
Writer(s): Christian Fisher, Wyatt Mc Laughlin, John Centorrino Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com