Snitch To The Suture Lyrics
| Song | Snitch To The Suture |
| Artist | Star Fucking Hipsters |
| Album | Until We're Dead |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Star ****ing Hipsters | |
| 作曲 : Star ****ing Hipsters | |
| Straighten out the minor creases_x000D_ | |
| Clicking in the puzzle pieces_x000D_ | |
| Bleeding the red, white and blue_x000D_ | |
| While dodging all their tabs on you_x000D_ | |
| While struggling to kill the day_x000D_ | |
| You're down and out and waste away_x000D_ | |
| They always try to kill your fight_x000D_ | |
| Take your life and take your rights_x000D_ | |
| Humiliations never last_x000D_ | |
| But don't forget your humble past_x000D_ | |
| _x000D_ | |
| Wide awake and burning down_x000D_ | |
| Ya break up when you hit the ground_x000D_ | |
| The choices chosen just for you_x000D_ | |
| Might not be what you want to do_x000D_ | |
| So take more time and wiser choose_x000D_ | |
| Mistakes you make can make you lose_x000D_ | |
| _x000D_ | |
| And now we're in this ****ed up future_x000D_ | |
| Every stitch creates a snitch_x000D_ | |
| And this type of suture shouldn't hold_x000D_ | |
| So we must change up with the times_x000D_ | |
| Or we'll be burn on petty crimes_x000D_ | |
| 'cuz all this frozen sewn up skin_x000D_ | |
| Is splitting from the cold_x000D_ | |
| _x000D_ | |
| _x000D_ | |
| Squatting under city streets_x000D_ | |
| The garbage can be good to eat_x000D_ | |
| Struggling to rise above_x000D_ | |
| Smash the hate and fall in love_x000D_ | |
| Our lives are full of petty scars_x000D_ | |
| So **** up like the hippistars_x000D_ | |
| Fill it with the illest times_x000D_ | |
| Sex and booze and petty crimes_x000D_ | |
| Travel to so many places_x000D_ | |
| Black out drunk the names and faces_x000D_ | |
| Hands are busy filling graves_x000D_ | |
| Of all the friends we couldn't save_x000D_ | |
| Swallowed up in bloody guts_x000D_ | |
| In nose and ear and ass you're ****ed_x000D_ | |
| Your anal yonic dick is swole_x000D_ | |
| Just pounded raw through every hole_x000D_ | |
| _x000D_ | |
| And in the not too distant future_x000D_ | |
| Every snitch rips out a stitch_x000D_ | |
| Picking at the sores that never heal_x000D_ | |
| Our so called friends keep dropping dimes_x000D_ | |
| So we'll get ****ed and doing time_x000D_ | |
| 'cuz all your friends got caught and now_x000D_ | |
| They're gonna make a deal_x000D_ | |
| _x000D_ | |
| We'll peel our skin from bones_x000D_ | |
| Suboxones and methadones_x000D_ | |
| We'll scratch out out keen eyes_x000D_ | |
| The sockets full of buzzing flies |
| zuo ci : Star ing Hipsters | |
| zuo qu : Star ing Hipsters | |
| Straighten out the minor creases_x000D_ | |
| Clicking in the puzzle pieces_x000D_ | |
| Bleeding the red, white and blue_x000D_ | |
| While dodging all their tabs on you_x000D_ | |
| While struggling to kill the day_x000D_ | |
| You' re down and out and waste away_x000D_ | |
| They always try to kill your fight_x000D_ | |
| Take your life and take your rights_x000D_ | |
| Humiliations never last_x000D_ | |
| But don' t forget your humble past_x000D_ | |
| _x000D_ | |
| Wide awake and burning down_x000D_ | |
| Ya break up when you hit the ground_x000D_ | |
| The choices chosen just for you_x000D_ | |
| Might not be what you want to do_x000D_ | |
| So take more time and wiser choose_x000D_ | |
| Mistakes you make can make you lose_x000D_ | |
| _x000D_ | |
| And now we' re in this ed up future_x000D_ | |
| Every stitch creates a snitch_x000D_ | |
| And this type of suture shouldn' t hold_x000D_ | |
| So we must change up with the times_x000D_ | |
| Or we' ll be burn on petty crimes_x000D_ | |
| ' cuz all this frozen sewn up skin_x000D_ | |
| Is splitting from the cold_x000D_ | |
| _x000D_ | |
| _x000D_ | |
| Squatting under city streets_x000D_ | |
| The garbage can be good to eat_x000D_ | |
| Struggling to rise above_x000D_ | |
| Smash the hate and fall in love_x000D_ | |
| Our lives are full of petty scars_x000D_ | |
| So up like the hippistars_x000D_ | |
| Fill it with the illest times_x000D_ | |
| Sex and booze and petty crimes_x000D_ | |
| Travel to so many places_x000D_ | |
| Black out drunk the names and faces_x000D_ | |
| Hands are busy filling graves_x000D_ | |
| Of all the friends we couldn' t save_x000D_ | |
| Swallowed up in bloody guts_x000D_ | |
| In nose and ear and ass you' re ed_x000D_ | |
| Your anal yonic dick is swole_x000D_ | |
| Just pounded raw through every hole_x000D_ | |
| _x000D_ | |
| And in the not too distant future_x000D_ | |
| Every snitch rips out a stitch_x000D_ | |
| Picking at the sores that never heal_x000D_ | |
| Our so called friends keep dropping dimes_x000D_ | |
| So we' ll get ed and doing time_x000D_ | |
| ' cuz all your friends got caught and now_x000D_ | |
| They' re gonna make a deal_x000D_ | |
| _x000D_ | |
| We' ll peel our skin from bones_x000D_ | |
| Suboxones and methadones_x000D_ | |
| We' ll scratch out out keen eyes_x000D_ | |
| The sockets full of buzzing flies |
| zuò cí : Star ing Hipsters | |
| zuò qǔ : Star ing Hipsters | |
| Straighten out the minor creases_x000D_ | |
| Clicking in the puzzle pieces_x000D_ | |
| Bleeding the red, white and blue_x000D_ | |
| While dodging all their tabs on you_x000D_ | |
| While struggling to kill the day_x000D_ | |
| You' re down and out and waste away_x000D_ | |
| They always try to kill your fight_x000D_ | |
| Take your life and take your rights_x000D_ | |
| Humiliations never last_x000D_ | |
| But don' t forget your humble past_x000D_ | |
| _x000D_ | |
| Wide awake and burning down_x000D_ | |
| Ya break up when you hit the ground_x000D_ | |
| The choices chosen just for you_x000D_ | |
| Might not be what you want to do_x000D_ | |
| So take more time and wiser choose_x000D_ | |
| Mistakes you make can make you lose_x000D_ | |
| _x000D_ | |
| And now we' re in this ed up future_x000D_ | |
| Every stitch creates a snitch_x000D_ | |
| And this type of suture shouldn' t hold_x000D_ | |
| So we must change up with the times_x000D_ | |
| Or we' ll be burn on petty crimes_x000D_ | |
| ' cuz all this frozen sewn up skin_x000D_ | |
| Is splitting from the cold_x000D_ | |
| _x000D_ | |
| _x000D_ | |
| Squatting under city streets_x000D_ | |
| The garbage can be good to eat_x000D_ | |
| Struggling to rise above_x000D_ | |
| Smash the hate and fall in love_x000D_ | |
| Our lives are full of petty scars_x000D_ | |
| So up like the hippistars_x000D_ | |
| Fill it with the illest times_x000D_ | |
| Sex and booze and petty crimes_x000D_ | |
| Travel to so many places_x000D_ | |
| Black out drunk the names and faces_x000D_ | |
| Hands are busy filling graves_x000D_ | |
| Of all the friends we couldn' t save_x000D_ | |
| Swallowed up in bloody guts_x000D_ | |
| In nose and ear and ass you' re ed_x000D_ | |
| Your anal yonic dick is swole_x000D_ | |
| Just pounded raw through every hole_x000D_ | |
| _x000D_ | |
| And in the not too distant future_x000D_ | |
| Every snitch rips out a stitch_x000D_ | |
| Picking at the sores that never heal_x000D_ | |
| Our so called friends keep dropping dimes_x000D_ | |
| So we' ll get ed and doing time_x000D_ | |
| ' cuz all your friends got caught and now_x000D_ | |
| They' re gonna make a deal_x000D_ | |
| _x000D_ | |
| We' ll peel our skin from bones_x000D_ | |
| Suboxones and methadones_x000D_ | |
| We' ll scratch out out keen eyes_x000D_ | |
| The sockets full of buzzing flies |
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