[Intro: Triggerman] Drag him from the river, throw him back in Bugs' yard Drag him from the river, throw him back in Bugs' yard Drag him from the river, throw him back in Bugs' yard Drag him from the river, throw him back in Bugs' yard Drag him from the river, throw him back in Bugs' yard Drag him from the river, throw him back in Bugs' yard Drag him from the river, throw him back in Bugs' yard Drag him from the river, throw him back in Bugs' yard
[Verse 1: YUNG $CARECROW] Poppin' 'em down with codeine in my cup Bitch, I'm rollin' the 'rillo and burnin' the ounce Creep through the ground, I don't hear a sound Burying bodies all over the town The satanic killer, the gripper of triggers that haunts all the rivers The blood is my liquor "Triple six" marked on my grave Cynical *59, death we crave Sharpening the blade so the wrist can be shaved Enslaved to the minds of the fucking new wave Creep in the alley, the valley of death Deep in the city of choppers and TECs I'm deaf to the screams of the innocent; fuck all the citizens The fucking militant of the infinite punishment I need a stimulant; give me the coke, I'm sniffing it Articulate my ignorance $carecrow walking 'round without his ligaments
[Hook: Triggerman] Drag him from the river, throw him back in Bugs' yard Drag him from the river, throw him back in Bugs' yard Drag him from the river, throw him back in Bugs' yard Drag him from the river, throw him back in Bugs' yard
[Verse 2: RUBY DA CHERRY] Often I find myself staring into space Bitch, I'm coughing, I might as well air out the place It is foggy, my enemies taunt me I am the worst version of myself, no calling for help Angel of death, please spread your wings Pacing myself before she takes me away Blood stains painted on the door frame Floor made of bones, I'm collecting and I'm storing All of my sins are burned in my mind Memory fading, but I still remember the scythe Body separated from my soul How it goes when you're always alone No bitch, no hoe, solo, no phone, no home Just a grave that I dug with a blanket of bugs Bitch, I'm naked full of drugs Fully faded, pull the plug, bitch, I made it with a shrug I'm aware that I don't give a fuck, hoeTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
