D!rt
Open eyes means you're sanctified
As you hold your chest
And you try to hide
But you know you're lost, there's no one to find
Won't know you're gone
They won't know you're gone
DEAL
Veins of ice
Yes, you've gone all pale
I've come here to claim
All the souls for sale
Oh
Got your price
You've got your knife
But that won't save you
That won't save you no more
No more
I'm so sick of all the quiet lies
Stop telling me there's more to life
Stop saying I don't have to die
Just watch me try
Just watch me try
Ha
Whatcha gonna do, whatcha gonna do
Whatcha gonna do, whatcha gonna do
Whatcha gonna do
CRY
Whatcha gonna do, whatcha gonna do
DIE
Whatcha gonna do, whatcha gonna do
LIE
Whatcha gonna do, whatcha gonna do
CRY
Whatcha gonna do, whatcha gonna do
DIE
Whatcha gonna do, whatcha gonna do
LIE
Whatcha gonna do, whatcha gonna do
CRY
Whatcha gonna do, whatcha gonna do
Die
You don't exist
I'm living in a compound surrounded by black mist
Fast walkers, don't insist
MOVE
If you made any plans, I guess you'll be late
The prize is gold and mine to take
Blood in yours
Means the rites begins
I am not your lover and not your friend
I am where all nightmares are born again
I am taking over, you'll let me in and you deal
I'm so sick of all the quiet lies
Stop telling me there's more to life
You can't stop saying I don't have to die
Just watch me try
Just watch me try
As you hold your chest
And you try to hide
But you know you're lost, there's no one to find
Won't know you're gone
They won't know you're gone
DEAL
Veins of ice
Yes, you've gone all pale
I've come here to claim
All the souls for sale
Oh
Got your price
You've got your knife
But that won't save you
That won't save you no more
No more
I'm so sick of all the quiet lies
Stop telling me there's more to life
Stop saying I don't have to die
Just watch me try
Just watch me try
Ha
Whatcha gonna do, whatcha gonna do
Whatcha gonna do, whatcha gonna do
Whatcha gonna do
CRY
Whatcha gonna do, whatcha gonna do
DIE
Whatcha gonna do, whatcha gonna do
LIE
Whatcha gonna do, whatcha gonna do
CRY
Whatcha gonna do, whatcha gonna do
DIE
Whatcha gonna do, whatcha gonna do
LIE
Whatcha gonna do, whatcha gonna do
CRY
Whatcha gonna do, whatcha gonna do
Die
You don't exist
I'm living in a compound surrounded by black mist
Fast walkers, don't insist
MOVE
If you made any plans, I guess you'll be late
The prize is gold and mine to take
Blood in yours
Means the rites begins
I am not your lover and not your friend
I am where all nightmares are born again
I am taking over, you'll let me in and you deal
I'm so sick of all the quiet lies
Stop telling me there's more to life
You can't stop saying I don't have to die
Just watch me try
Just watch me try
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Writer(s): Darnell Woods
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