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letra de pissed up on brake fluid - knifeworld

i don’t know why my heart beats so fast, ‘cos i’m giving it up,
i never knew it would hurt me so bad in the breaking up.
i saw myself as you saw me, i never hated so much,
accelerator assh0l-, me, i never thought enough about,
evil days when i’m on my way, evil’s in my way, evil days, ok!
i don’t know why my heart beats so fast, ‘cos i’m giving you up.

i took a left at the crossroads, i got a little sinister streak,
nought to six-six-sixty in a matter of weeks.
i come apart in the breaking up, i really gotta freak,
i made a pact with the dark lord, man, i made a sacrifice, i got,
evil days when i’m on my way, evil’s in my way, evil days, ok!
i took a left at the crossroads, the diabolical street.

well maybe it’s in my heart,
black in the comets that i read.
if i could shut away this sad world.

obsession becomes the driver, both hands chained to the wheel,
i got trajectory, but someone left home today without a heart.
and look it’s me.

reason to burn, no right turn, i blew it.
available for sympathy, and not that i’d let you, but stop me going through with it.
with a hit.
a thousand reasons to pull over and i can’t find the brake.
a thousand reasons to pull over and i can’t find the brake.
‎can’t find the brake
‎can’t find the brake
i said can’t find the brake

hold on me,
he who drives backwards has got a hold on me.
he! i gotta tell you it muddies my karma when i f-ck up in this way,
but drive on, do not delay.

why does it always seem one way?
when i’m on my way, yeah,
evil’s in my way.
why does it always seem one way?
when i’m on my way, yeah,
evil’s in my way.
i still get my kicks from the treble-six
why does it always seem one way?
when i’m on my way, yeah,
evil’s in my way.
i still get my kicks from the treble-six

i got a hit of the burning tyres, i got a hit of the clutch,
i got a hit from the chalice, i got a church burning l-st.
i left you back in the wreckage, i left you spinning out of touch,
gunned it out of the pile up, i gotta rev it up into,
evil days when i’m on my way, evil’s in my way, evil days, ok!
i got a hit of the burning tyres, in satan we trust.
i still get my kicks from the treble-six,
i still get my kicks from the devil’s tricks.
i still get my kicks from the treble-six,
i still get my kicks from the devil’s tricks.
i still get my kicks from the treble-six,
i still get my kicks

- knifeworld

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