Death Grips

Guillotine
It goes, it goes, it goes, it goesIt goes, it goes, it goes, it goesGuillotine - yahSit in the dark and ponder how I'm fit to make the bottom fall through the floorAnd they all fall down - yahIt goes, it goes, it goes, it goes...Guillotine - yahOut of the shadows barrage of witch tongueCobra spit over apocalyptic cult killer cauldron smokeStomp music seriously - yahIt goes, it goes, it goes, it goes...Guillotine - yahCan't stop the groove lics jaws clear off them locks relentless raw movementFit to knock you from here to that g-spot body rock connectedTo everything you want, ever did wantWe got it why not come get it, stick your head in that holeAnd watch me drop this cold guillotine death sentence - yahIt goes, it goes, it goes, it goes...Guillotine - yahSongtexteHidden art, between and beneath, every fragmented, figure of speech,Tongue in reverse, whenever the beat, causes my jaws to callOut out out out - yahThe screens flashing red, can't see shit but headsSpinning exorcist like planetsOut of orbit off the edgeOff mine axis whipping through doors to far more than all that's ever been said - yahTie the chord kick the chair and your dead - yahYah ... guillotine - yah ... guillotine - yahHead of a trick in a bucketBody of a trick in a bagAnd thrown in the fire like fuck itGotta burn it before it goes badOne too many times been disgustedBy the stench of rot is such a drag - yahGet broke by the street like blood stained glass - yahChoke on these nuts til the very last - yahIt goes, it goes, it goes, it goes...Guillotine - yahSerial number, killing machineThe illest of means,To an end built on the filthy soundyou're experiencing - yahIt goes, it goes, it goes, it goes...Guillotine - yahTinted windows, bulletproofThe slip knot fixin rope to nooseTo the grave stone grinder of cold steelThe passion that blinds me so I feel - YAHCan't let go, no it flows through our veinsBlows through our tunnels and rattles our chainsAnd they all fall down - yah Aus Songtexte Mania