letra de haints - stray (sky swamp orange)
[chorus: stray]
it’s that haint talk, make your flesh crawl
slumped staring out the backseat with the lockjaw
my father told me don’t go peerin’ out, they’re at the wrong one
they can see you watching, don’t take too kind to others nosin’ all through their business
it’s that haint talk, make your flesh crawl
slumped staring out the backseat with the lockjaw
my father told me don’t go peerin’ out, they’re at the wrong one
they can see you watching, don’t take too kind to others nosin’ all through their business
[verse 1: stray]
you-you only grave talk but missed a cloudy day
walked a shape singing from the shadows
keep me peeling at the seams
momma got an alpinе stomach but that air gon’ make me vomit
drivin’ shots of robitussin and spend most of my nеxt morning
got a head nod, nodding off from the pots and the pans
but only closin’ my eyes too quickly, i question my stance
back-backseat of the mitsubishi where most days i would glance
but had to dip real low from dusk ’cause the way i’ve seen through the tint
and as my bones grow older they don’t show on the road
but rather sh-tty motels or through an internet post
burn holes all in the drapes that match the back left pocket
’cause the back right pocket too full of fat and old profits, slow it down
[chorus: stray]
it’s that haint talk, make your flesh crawl
slumped staring out the backseat with the lockjaw
my father told me don’t go peerin’ out, they’re at the wrong one
they can see you watching, don’t take too kind to others nosin’ all through their business
it’s that haint talk, make your flesh crawl
slumped staring out the backseat with the lockjaw
my father told me don’t go peerin’ out, they’re at the wrong one
they can see you watching, don’t take too kind to others nosin’ all through their business
[verse 2: stray]
actin’ like i’m starring in films with all the haints now
fit in with a burton size grill and they invite all
into the party with cheap thrills
can’t tell if i’m now a tree, y’all repulsed by the deal
yo, this the snowstorm party, trapped in barn door hills
or even late night sessions dwellin’ deep in a mill
they be the ghoulish men, stupid, lost thumb to the gills
best decide for they’re awaiting outside for the k!ll
pull in front of my dogs who chewin’ off all the leashes
layin’ awake to the surface with the rest of the leeches
but we cruisin’ the essence, they either lost how to speak it
those that scared me when young are now the same ones i eat with
slow down! stupid motherf-cker!
[outro: stray]
this that haint talk
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