The Hills Have Eyes

I am in The Hills Have Eyes
I cannot end up spaced out, face-down
I am not the food for flies, no
Fuck this daze, I won't let weigh down
Swinging like Ike, these poison spikes gon' hit my chest
Like right now
End my strife, this life gon' bend its knee or I'm gon' break down
Stray cat, where ya leash, where ya legs at?
King rat, head wrapped in a mouse trap
Smoke black, under brim, like I'm big hat
Skin scraps, shred flesh, tryna match that?
I want your teeth, I want your teeth, I want your fucking teeth
I want to see, I want your eyes, I want those pearly beams

Know I'm acting different every day
I am on the brink, you are in the way, hey
Drink a lotta water with the ink
Workin with the paint, Pollock in the sink, hey
Someone way above with me the string, swing
Had to take control of double think, blink
Rasping like a zombie, need a drink, please
Grab my fucking brain and take a piece
Grip still tight, break a fist, need a rock, uh
Fight my spite, fuck a place in a flock, uh
Sold my sight, in exchange for the chalk, uh
Lines find life, take time from the clock, uh
Fuck about a name, another name
Fuck about a stain, spilling through a day, hey
Tell 'em 'bout the metal in the range
Vision in the pain, mountain in a blaze, hey

I want your teeth, I want your teeth, I want your fucking teeth
I want to see, I want your eyes, I want those pearly beams
I want your teeth, I want your teeth, I want your fucking teeth
I want to see, I want your eyes, I want those pearly beams

Face, gimme your face
Let 'em make change
Let 'em know pain, hey, wait
I don't know rage, now is no time
Now is no place, hey, wait, you are like blank
I can make ice, I can make rain, no, wait
What is my name?
What s my name?

I am in The Hills Have Eyes
I cannot end up spaced out, face-down
I am not the food for flies, no
Fuck this daze, I won't let weigh down
Swinging like Ike, these poison spikes gon' hit my chest
Like right now
End my strife, this life gon' bend its knee or I'm gon' break down
Stray cat, where ya leash, where ya legs at?
King rat, head wrapped in a mouse trap
Smoke black, under brim, like I'm big hat
Skin scraps, shred flesh, tryna match that?
I want your teeth, I want your teeth, I want your fucking teeth
I want to see, I want your eyes, I want those pearly beams

I want your teeth, I want your teeth, I want your fucking teeth
I want to see, I want your eyes, I want those pearly beams
I want your teeth, I want your teeth, I want your fucking teeth
I want to see, I want your eyes, I want those pearly beams



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Writer(s): Brandon Christopher Llamas
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