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Sadistik
I could never understand what itâs like to fail
Until I read it on the faces of the lovers I impaled
So hereâs another nail, go teeter on a scale
Of the weight thatâs never really worth the tears upon the trail
Stalemating rituals are just a medicine that got
The population thinking they can be connected when theyâre not
I got a lot of inhibitions, insecurities, and critics
In addition to a conscience that could murder me in minutes
Minutes, minutes, welcome to the gates of Hell
I really hope you get a chance to finish finish
Tell them all the things you felt and maybe theyâll be sympathetic
Right before you hang yourself and listen, listen
Iâm gonna bite the hand that feeds until I masticate
And make it live in me a symphony that dance in acid rain
Itâs like Iâm alone inside a little winter
Getting bitter from the frigid shivers when I think and paint the saddest faces
Funeral arrangements juxtaposed with all the beautiful bouquets itâs difficult now
To a more basic love and hopes when only you alone face it if I fall down
Down down on luck I hope itâs temporary some psychosis
I bet that the sun exploded years ago but we donât know it
Kristoff Krane
Summers are getting hotter, the winters are getting colder
The Internetâs taking over and itâs time to set sail
FEMA camps, 9/11, obsession with materialism
shit in the food, television chemtrails
Who isnât aware? Cause of you Iâm scared to admit
Weâre living in a prison so letâs set bail
I met a 70-year-old woman in Ohio
Who know all about it, it was reassuring, exhale
Now take a deep breath, eject secrets
Be the next creature to adapt â be well
We fell like a phoenix when we were meant to rise
Up from the ashes but didnât listen to the seashells
Be careful when youâre high as hell cause Heavenâs running low
Prepare for the final blow, I hope your eyes are open
Opiate of the masses leaking all over, take it or leave, treat it like you need it
Doubt it or believe it, tip your big hand back over my soul then
Open up your little mouth and eat it eat it
Trying to tell me the only way for me to beat it
Was to be it but now I see that Iâm sick of being seasick
So I stick with the scenic route, I mean it now like a teenage smile
And my higher brain is looking down on me
I can look at my reflection and still hide my face
Thereâs an opening but thereâs no dopamine
Itâs just my higher brain looking down on me