Mart 03, 2020

3TEETH - Shutdown



It's this taste that defines me
I've already come alive
In the place you can't buy me
I won't wear your disguise

It wants you
It needs you
It wants you
But I won't let it
It wants you
It needs you
It wants you
But I won't let it decide

This is the place in our mind with the crooked crown
We came to execute its own perfect shutdown
This is the place in our mind with the crooked crown
We came to execute its own perfect shutdown

It's this race that reminds me
I can't live in your hive
It's this space that confines me
I've already wiped the drive

It wants you
It needs you
It wants you
But I won't let it
It wants you
It needs you
It wants you
But I won't let it decide

This is the place in our mind with the crooked crown
We came to execute its own perfect shutdown
This is the place in our mind with the crooked crown
We came to execute its own perfect shutdown

This is the place in our mind with the crooked crown
We came to execute its own perfect shutdown
This is the place in our mind with the crooked crown
We came to execute its own perfect shutdown



Writer(s): Chase Robert Brawner, Xavier Swafford, Alexis Vaness Mincolla, Andrew Means





album: "shutdown.ɘxe" (2017)

Divine Weapon
Pit Of Fire
Atrophy
Oblivion Coil
Shutdown
Degrade
Tower Of Disease
Voiceless
Slavegod
Insubstantia
B.O.A.
Away From Me

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