Hotel Underground
Fuck it
I'm still stepping over roaches
Setting fire to the locusts
Hide in plain sight
Peel the paint back, lay the strychnine
Still stepping over roaches
Setting fire to the locusts
Set the trap
Bet those rats come crawling back
Walking, talking, trigger warning
Falling on deaf ears
Still spitting that same old story, I eat your sorries
I came here for blood, fuck an apology
It must be so easy being so weak
Sink your rows of teeth
Suck me dry, you fucking leech (you fucking leech)
You fucking leech
I'm, I'm still stepping over roaches
Setting fire to the locusts
Hide in plain sight
Peel the paint back, lay the strychnine
Still stepping over roaches (roaches)
Setting fire to the locusts (locusts)
Set the trap
Bet those rats come crawling back
Split a hair a thousand times until you feel justified
Dig deep in a shallow reach to exhume nothing worth my time
It must be so easy slithering without a spine
Steeled and genocide incentivised
Itching to wipe the slate clean with pressurised insecticide
You gotta burn the house down
Just to snuff the rats out
You fucking rats, rats, rats
Oh, you fucking rats
I'm still stepping over roaches
Setting fire to the locusts
Hide in plain sight
Peel the paint back, lay the strychnine
Still stepping over roaches
Setting fire to the locusts
Set the trap
Bet those rats come crawling back
Walking, talking, trigger warning
Falling on deaf ears
Still spitting that same old story, I eat your sorries
I came here for blood, fuck an apology
It must be so easy being so weak
Sink your rows of teeth
Suck me dry, you fucking leech (you fucking leech)
You fucking leech
I'm, I'm still stepping over roaches
Setting fire to the locusts
Hide in plain sight
Peel the paint back, lay the strychnine
Still stepping over roaches (roaches)
Setting fire to the locusts (locusts)
Set the trap
Bet those rats come crawling back
Split a hair a thousand times until you feel justified
Dig deep in a shallow reach to exhume nothing worth my time
It must be so easy slithering without a spine
Steeled and genocide incentivised
Itching to wipe the slate clean with pressurised insecticide
You gotta burn the house down
Just to snuff the rats out
You fucking rats, rats, rats
Oh, you fucking rats
Credits
Writer(s): Scott Simpson, Sabian Lynch, John Arnold, Lochlan Keogh, Mitchell Fogarty
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