ฟังเพลงBody Bag (Explicit)

Body Bag (Explicit) - I Prevail

Lyrics by：Tyler Smyth/Jon Eberhard/Brian Burkheiser/Steve Menoian/Eric Vanlerberghe

Composed by：Tyler Smyth/Jon Eberhard/Brian Burkheiser/Steve Menoian/Eric Vanlerberghe

There's a million f**king reasons that you got it bad

But everybody's leaving in a body bag

Go

Save your problems for somebody else who gives a d**n

'Cause you won't find me waiting at your promised land

No

Oh you think you've got it bad

I'm telling you to bite down and face it

You're never gonna do much or change s**t

When all you say is "f**k that and f**k this"

Don't let them save you from yourself

Lights out embrace it

Your heart is beating faster it's racing

As we go on and on and on and on

Oh my God just shut your f**king mouth

Bring it down

Only one of us gets through

Two in one out and it's not you

Run for your life

There's nothing you can do

Necks snap when I show up

I say one word and it blows up

Run for your life

I'm taking what's mine and your time has come

I'm telling you to bite down and face it

You're never gonna do much or change s**t

When all you say is "f**k that and f**k this"

Don't let them save you from yourself

Lights out embrace it

Your heart is beating faster it's racing

As we go on and on and on and on

Oh my God just shut your f**king mouth

There'll be no second coming

There'll be no lessons learned

All hail the king of nothing

Behold your empire of dirt

F**k

Behold your empire of dirt

So tell me what it's like at the bottom

Bodies stackin' up and you're soon to be forgotten

I gave you what you wanted got the whole world watching

Just to see me drive the last nail in the coffin yeah

All hail

There'll be no second coming

All hail

All hail the king of nothing

You think you got it bad

Well you're leaving in a body bag

I'm telling you to bite down and face it

You're never gonna do much or change s**t

When all you say is "f**k that and f**k this"

Don't let them save you from yourself

Lights out embrace it

Your heart is beating faster it's racing

As we go on and on and on and on

Oh my God just shut your f**king mouth

There's a million f**king reasons that you got it bad

But everybody's leaving in a body bag