Top Songs By To The Grave
Credits
AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
To The Grave
Künstler:in
Dane Evans
Leadgesang
Jack Simioni
E-Gitarre
Matt Clarke
E-Bassgitarre
Simon O'Malley
Schlagzeug
Luke Ringin
E-Gitarre
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Dane Evans
Songwriter:in
Jack Simioni
Songwriter:in
Matt Clarke
Songwriter:in
Simon O'Malley
Songwriter:in
Luke Ringin
Arrangeur:in
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Red dots on the radar
I'd find more guts in a graveyard
Pull it, pull it, do us all a favour
Pussy with a platform, it's target practice when we cross paths
Hollow points in the chamber
[Verse 2]
Fire up the chainsaws
Cut off their limbs
Keep a bullet spare in case I turn into one of them
[Verse 3]
The devil's activist right under the surface
If I died trying it'd be worth it
Drag these clowns back to the circus
[Verse 4]
You made your choice
Stole their voice
Pull it out from underneath you
So fucking funny to be so see-through
The butt of the joke and nobody likes you
[Verse 5]
So I walk through the valley of the shadow of death
Tried to drown me in a sea of the shallowest threats
I've seen the rats scatter right into traps, gather behind our backs
I've seen blood circle the drain again and again
I got a bag full of body parts
I heard the scent attracts the next zombie march
Finish the war you started (Anticarnist)
Those so insecure you influence
[Verse 6]
Bearing the mark of the ignorant
[Verse 7]
In one ear and out the other execution style
Backed into a corner, branded ones get slaughtered
[Verse 8]
Do red dot sights make you nervous?
Snakes on a screen, fucking shedding purpose
Do red dot sights make you nervous?
[Verse 9]
You made your choice
Stole their voice
Hide behind clickbait, I know you're a bitch mate
Knife in your spine make you sit straight down
Knife in your spine make you sit straight down
Sit straight down
[Verse 10]
So I walk through the valley of the shadow of death
I see a coward to my right and his army on my left
I look into your eyes and see a fully-grown bitch in his bastard habitat
[Verse 11]
Venom dripping from your mouth better off shut
[Verse 12]
SOS is stab on sight when they send shots
Weapons in our hands, point blank headshot
Written by: Dane Evans, Jack Simioni, Luke Ringin, Matt Clarke, Simon O'Malley