Rotting Your Brain

Cold
Yeah she's so frigid man
She'll buy your empathy
To hold it in her hand
Be brave
When you're out of your dreams
Cause she feeds on anarchy
She eats it every day

Do you believe in the other side?
In the realm I'm from
Do you want to live in the other side
With me?
Did you run into lunacy
While you were out on the open road?
Were you feeling the other side, little girl
Or were you rotting you brain?

Fucked
The man's mind is gone
The grass gets greener on
Whatever side he's not on
Be sane
Cause baby, he's sure not
Just laughing to himself
And pissing in his pot

Burn
Burn with me
Do you believe in the other side?
Come with me
Burn
Burning with me
Did you run into lunacy
Or were you rotting your brain?



Credits
Writer(s): Dillon Foreman
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