The Demise
God I'm so fucking high
On the loose motherfucker
Point my gun at the sky
Nobody move
Then i started to fire
Everyone runs around
Start to puke in the gutter
I am falling
On the floor
On the floor
On the floor
Ice cold sick
I'd suck dick
For a line
My demise
oh god, what has become of me
Losing touch with reality
Ice cold sick
I'd suck dick
For a line
My demise
On the loose motherfucker
Point my gun at the sky
Nobody move
Then i started to fire
Everyone runs around
Start to puke in the gutter
I am falling
On the floor
On the floor
On the floor
Ice cold sick
I'd suck dick
For a line
My demise
oh god, what has become of me
Losing touch with reality
Ice cold sick
I'd suck dick
For a line
My demise
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Writer(s): Jeroen Steenkiste, Tom Vandaele
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