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letra de a judas story - flowzus

[chorus]
poison hits the bloodstream
stab wounds turn to rot
blindfold me and shut me out
take all that i’ve got
traitors get to go home bust
defectors get the pot
build my bricks upon your land
break all that i’ve got

[verse 1]
i’m disappointed past the point of reconciliation
i feel the knots up in my stomach from the situation
i been abandoned by the bannermen i put my faith in
my heart is heavy and my hands are shaking
your generosity entitles you to none of me
i saw the bodies hanging flaccid from the money trees
i’ll burn in acid before i swallow up your summary
i’m running from the past, take it back to my discovery
i realized that even when i fret, they’ll choke me like a capo
without reason
now i’m taking bets if i’m gon’ make it through the season
i thought i had stability and poise
it was really just a gamble
it was really just some noise
i’m awash in the thunder and venom
i once praised ’em heavily
now i’m hurt, wishing i never met ’em
wishing all of my words were more slurs than bullets
you set me up with a trigger and said “i dare you to pull it”
[chorus]
poison hits the bloodstream
stab wounds turn to rot
blindfold me and shut me out
take all that i’ve got
traitors get to go home bust
defectors get the pot
build my bricks upon your land
break all that i’ve got

[verse 2]
man i went to bat for you
and now i’m getting rattled every time i have to chat with you
if you aren’t taking time to clean your mind up that’s unfortunate
but don’t you get to minding when i strike myself a match
and set a fire where the forest is
angry? yeah of course he is!
locust on the verse, you in the dirt before chorus hits
put your reputation in a he-rs-, and hit the floor with it
pedal to the medal to the face up in the porcelain
telephone to god cause i’m ignoring it
stay up out my vms
dilute your f-ckin ego ‘for you send me any dms
you’re living in a haze and i’m amazed we used to be friends
tie you to the cash cow and drown it in the deep end
there’s no-one left to defend
i may have wrote the book but all the pages suck
i passed the age of luck and i don’t need my wages up
this sh-t feel like a cult, bullies begging “stay with us”
so i’m gon’ say my blood pressure when you say wassup
[chorus]
poison hits the bloodstream
stab wounds turn to rot
blindfold me and shut me out
take all that i’ve got
traitors get to go home bust
defectors get the pot
build my bricks upon your land
break all that i’ve got

- flowzus

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