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We The Ghost
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We'll Sleep When We're Dead
VERSE 1 I don't need a pen or a pencil to write a new insult For every single hater that gets off Talking about how we're bound to crash and burn like Some kind of kamikaze going down in blaze, yeah It's the new sound, don't call it what it's not Mixed up with some Reggae, marinated in Hip Hop Baked for fifteen minutes 'till it tastes like the new spot Then turn the oven low, let it simmer 'till it's Rock Been climbing too high too fast Afraid we'll burn up to ash Do you know who I think I am? I'm Hercules with an AK Icarus with a jet pack Everybody's on your side 'till it blows you up They wanna tell the whole world, then they've had enough Forget the fair-weathered friends, let 'em kick up dust, dust
VERSE 2 Everybody here in this town Wants to tear us down for moving on with a New Sound They say we're not tough or quite rock enough It's like they think they're metal, all I see is rust We just do our own thing while we swing for the fences All but defenseless against their offenses They say we're gassed up, windows with no tint We couldn't give (F***), we're the brand new engine Driving this town from a beat down sound That's been living in the past for too long now Tearing up the old scene that's been weighing us down We The Snake shedding skin, our time is now So if you don't feel the beat then get the hell out Of the way 'cause you're slowing us down You've got no soul, yeah you're too tight wound 更多更详尽歌词 在 ※ Mojim.com 魔镜歌词网 I bet you couldn't find the beat with an ultrasound
CHORUS 'Cause I want the spot light to shine on my face It's not for the ego, it's not for the fame It's all for the music inside of my head They tell us to slow down, slow down, slow down We'll sleep when we're dead Oh, oh, oh, oh Oh, oh, oh, oh Oh, oh, oh, oh We'll sleep when we're dead Oh, oh, oh, oh Oh, oh, oh, oh Oh, oh, oh, oh We'll sleep when we're dead
BRIDGE I hold my breath and count to ten Come up for air and breathe it in The jealous is setting in It tastes so sweet
OUTRO I don't need a pen or a pencil to write a new insult For every single hater that gets off Talking about how we're bound to crash and burn like Some kind of kamikaze going down in blaze, yeah Everybody's on your side 'till it blows you up They wanna tell the whole world, then they've had enough Forget the fair-weathered friends, let 'em kick up dust, dust
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