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letra de trench: the megamix - slntwlf

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(are you afraid?

do not fear us

we only want to help you

deny the ones in yellow

surrender yourself to us.)

(weird scary noises)

i can’t believe how much i hate

pressures of a new place roll my way

i’m a ban- i’m a bandito

jumpsuit, jumpsuit cover me

i crumble underneath the weight

pressures of a new place roll my way

jumpsuit, jumpsuit, cover me

jumpsuit, jumpsuit, cover me

surrounded and up against a wall

i’ll shred em’ all and go with you

when choices end, you must defend

i’ll grab my bat

and go with you, i’ll go with you

i’ll go with you, i’ll go with you, yeah

i could take the high road

but i know that i’m going low

i’m a ban- i’m a bandito

this is the sound we make

when in between two places

where we used to bleed

and where our blood needs to be

i’ma get mine and get going

i’m showing my faces in just enough places

i’m done with tip-toeing, i’ll stay in my room

my house is the one where the vultures are perched on the roof

get behind me, i bet this nepotistic mindset

will help us get ours as we’re growing

this clique means so much to this dude

it could make him afraid of his music

and be scared to death he could lose it

i’ll keep on trying

might as well

if you decide

all is well

you’re a legend in my own mind

my middle name

my goodbye

you know

i’ve always been collected, calm and chill

and you know

i never look for conflict for the thrill

but if i’m feeling

someone stepping towards you, can’t describe

just what i’m feeling

so i’ll take this beat i should delete to exercise

like i know you

you were one of those cl-ssic ones

traveling around this sun

you were one of those cl-ssic ones

i wish she knew you (i wish she knew you)

if i keep moving, they won’t know

i’ll morph to someone else

what they throw at me’s too slow

i’ll morph to someone else

i’m just a ghost

i’ll morph to someone else

defense mechanism mode

what i say when i want to be enough

what a beautiful day for making a break for it

we’ll find a way to pay for it

maybe from all the money we made razorblade stores

rent a race horse and force a sponsor

and start a concert, a complete diversion

start a mob and you can be quite certain

we’ll win but not everyone will get out

no, no

we’ll win but not everyone will get out

no, no

we’ll win but not everyone will get out

east is

(weird noise)

call, call, call

when everyone you thought you knew

deserts your fight, i’ll go with you

you’re facin’ down a dark hall

my opinion

our culture can treat a loss

like it’s a win and right before we turn on them

we give them the highest of praise, and hang their banner from a ceiling

communicating, further engraving

an earlier grave is an optional way

(no, no)

no

(where are you? it’s been a little while…)

(voice echoes)

sippin’ on straight chlorine, let the vibes slide over me

this beat is a chemical, beat is a chemical

when i leave don’t save my seat, i’ll be back when it’s all complete

the moment is medical, moment is medical

sippin’ on straight chlorine

can’t stop thinking about if and when i’d die

for now i see that “if” and “when” are truly different cries

for “if” is purely panic and “when” is solemn sorrow

and one invades today while the other spies tomorrow

we’re surrounded and we’re hounded

there’s no “above”, or “under”, or “around” it

for “above” is blind belief and “under” is sword to sleeve

and “around” is scientific miracle, let’s pick “above” and see

for if and when we go “above”, the question still remains

are we still in love and is it possible we feel the same?

and that’s when going “under” starts to take my wonder

but until that time, i’ll try to sing this

east is up, i’m fearless when i hear this on the low

east is up, i’m careless when i wear my rebel clothes

east is up, when bishops come together they will know that

dema don’t control us, dema don’t control

east is up

they want to make you forget

they want to make you forget

save your razorblades now, not yet

yeah, sever all

i thought i could depend on my weekends

on the freezing ground that i’m sleeping on

please, keep me from, please, keep me

down from the ledges

better test it, wooden wedges under doorways

keep your wooden wedges under doors

chorus, verse, chorus, verse

now here comes the eight

wait, habits here too, you’re the worst

your structure compensates

but compensation feels a lot like rising up to dominate by track two

at least they all know all they hear comes from a place

if you find yourself in a lion’s den

i’ll jump right in and pull my pin

and go with you

alright

you’re a legend in my own mind

(i don’t believe the hype)

my middle name

my goodbye (goodbye, goodbye, goodbye, goodbye)

(goodbye, goodbye, goodbye, goodbye)

(and you know you’re a terrible sight,)

(but you’ll be just fine.)

(just don’t believe the hype.)

no, i move slow

i want to stop time

i’ll sit here ’til i find the problem

no, i move slow

i want to stop time

i’ll sit here ’til i find the problem

i can’t believe how much i hate

pressures of a new place roll my way

jumpsuit, jumpsuit, cover me

oh, jumpsuit, jumpsuit, cover me, oh

pet cheetah, cheetah

pet cheetah, cheetah

pet cheetah, cheetah

pet cheetah, cheetah

pet cheetah, cheetah

pet cheetah, cheetah

pet cheetah, cheetah

pet cheetah, cheetah

pet cheetah, cheetah

pet cheetah, cheetah

pet cheetah, cheetah

pet cheetah, cheetah

(not done)

(not done)

(not done)

(josh dun)

in time, i will leave the city

for now, i will stay alive

(if you need anyone)

in time, i will leave the city

for now, i will stay alive

(if you need anyone)

can you build my house with pieces?

i’m just a chemical

a.:i’ll be right there)

b:(lean on my pride, i’m a lion)

c:(but you’ll have to grab my throat and lift me in the air)

d:(i don’t mind at all)

e:(can you build my house with pieces, i’m just a chemical)

in city, i feel my spirit is contained

like neon inside the gl-ss, they form my brain

but i recently discovered

it’s a heatless fire

like nicknames they give themselves to uninspire

begin with bullet, now add fire to the proof

but i’m still not sure if fear’s a rival or close relative to truth

either way it helps to hear these words bounce off of you

the softest echo could be enough for me to make it through

last year

i needed change of pace

couldn’t take the pace of change

moving hastily

but this year

though i’m far from home

in trench i’m not alone

these faces facing me

they know

they know

what i mean

(crackling)

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