"Dirt Nap Atrophy" lyrics
"Dirt Nap Atrophy"
I woke up in a hole, ugh!
Rrrrrr!
Oh fuck!
I spent all night diggin' my grave
Dirt nap atrophy, zombie life magazine
Front page headline reads: "Suicide Pipe Dreams"
Force-fed a life I refuse
(Swimming neck deep in dirt!)
I will choose how I lose
Dying means I don't need anything!
I fuckin' refuse!
(Lie to me!) Gimme' your word it's safe
(Lie to me!) So I can hear the fake
(Lie to me!) Gimme' your word it's safe
(Lie to me!) So I can dig my grave
Force-fed a life I refuse
Under a lightning-filled sky I will choose
At the end of the day hang me up so high that the angels play with my hair
Bury me so low that the life I loathe dissipates and slips away
Hang me high!
Bury me ("low")
("Lie to me") Gimme' your word it's safe
("Lie to me") So I can dig my grave!
At the end of the day hang me high
Under thunder and lightning filled skies
Then bury me low
So no angels die for the life I loathe
Run your dreams into the ground!
Writer(s): Wyatt Mc Laughlin, Michael Menocker, John Centorrino, David Boughter
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- The Last Ten Seconds Of Life Lyrics
album:
"Machina Non Grata" (2019)
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