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Rockit Gaming – Lefty

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Длительность: 03:10Формат: MP3Качество: 192 kb/sРазмер: 4.3 MB
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Hey, to the left I sit, don't you dare misbehave
I got a weird feeling inside, it comes in waves, yeah (ay)
I could use a little prayer to help restore my faith
Can't feel my legs, everything is numb, can't think, my face, my brain

It seems to be built from a combination of souls I've killed
An abomination of blood I've spilled, I feel mentally ill (ill)
And they don't make a pill for this sort of thing
Menacing thoughts hit while they torture

Constantly hit with a slap to the face like a trap
And the tick-tick of the clock, hits that six-six, I snap
And the heat builds up, smoke in the lungs with a panic attack
Playback's insane, whatever that he made

You will find that the truth lies inside those tapes
Whatever that remains, he was only tryin' to do the right thing
Keep calm, while I hold the mic, you made too much noise in my line of sight

I got a view so hot like dynamite
I'm 'bout to blow the roof off at the end of the night
Who's gonna get most kills tonight? Bet on me and my appetite
Love that look of a rollin' eye, when the soul leaves, it doesn't say, "Goodbye"

Ha-ha-ha-ha-ha
What a world that we live in (ha-ha-ha-ha)
Turns out, it was someone's else's vision
Heroism, so he thought

What he did was build a bear made to rot
Turns out I'm an evil motherfucker, and I'm not gonna stop
I was salvaged together from other parts fallin' off
I've been playin' for friends, and all I hear is applause

But the lights go down and the music stops
Lure, encapsulate, fuse, transport, extract the bait
That's what he meant by activate
Free those kids, erase the pain, but the kids can't be free

Trust me, evil's right hand, proud to be
Let's sing a melody with the dead as backup harmonies
"Lefty, would you let us go? Your hatred, no one knows"
No way, kiddos all-day, got a pile in the corner, almost too many

Grey type, with a missin' eye
Used to be a rock star entertainin' through the night, yeah
Gold star, Puppet's inside, I'm a vessel for the dead, better run and hide
Never salvaged from the catalogue

Lookin' at me at a loss, better turn the music box on
Noise hurts, and it's gettin' on my nerves
Here, I'm turnin' up the temperature (whoo)
So you can feel the burn

Keep calm, eat on
Come and spend eternity inside me

Keep calm, eat on
Come and spend eternity inside me

Keep calm, eat on (me, oh-oh)
Come and spend eternity inside me

Keep calm, eat on
Come and spend eternity inside me (Shh)
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