Distrust³ 歌词

Distrust Empty words, broken promises Misleading eyes, a traitors' smile Your fruitless crime Swinging from a rope at the gallows of belief Watching while you turn and run Another maggot comes undone The more I grow old The more I get wary of your sickening kind When I disappear You should know the reason why Look at the knives in my back The more I grow old The more I get wary of your sickening kind Since I disappeared You should know you fucked up You'd better watch your back Distrust Secluded life Dodging your lies Standing at a crossroad I know well where to turn I'm making enemies by now I learned how to survive somehow You blossomed through mediocrity Like rotten seeds into concrete The more I grow old The more I get wary of your sickening kind When I disappear You should know the reason why Look at the knives in my back The more I grow old The more I get wary of your sickening kind Since I disappeared You should know you fucked up You'd better watch your back Pain on repeat Hellhounds on my trail Nowhere to be found On seas of distrust I sail Poker-faced when shit hits the fan An outcome so predictable Your foulness comes in disguise A parasite trying to feed off my pride I already died but no one realized it