Grim Ripper by FoxBat Lyrics

Isolation’s viewed with a modernist’s lens so you can wage loneliness with current trends I’m not holy but I found heaven’s gate on accident buried under the bullshit we defend. we’re a mess but we pose as the best dressed finesse ain’t in our language when we speak in distress we’re dancing with death he’s always outta step we’ll go toe to toe with that rot’N roll make ya bones ache with regret time won’t standstill when it’s secondhand let the pendulum swing and you can kiss my ring cause mother fucker you know who I am. I’ve got bad news for you let's begin with your attitude saunter up but have a seat maybe you’ll learn a thing or two I'm a child formed out of spite I learned to talk so you could ignore my advice a flood won’t save when you dehydrate you won’t meet your maker till you give in to your grave we built this house so you could blow it down too much time being right on the wrong side of town I might have this plank in my eye but I can still see the specks in yours from a mile I'm on the road to destruction picking up speed barely able to function we’re just fucking in confessional booths so devil can hear the love we’ve misconstrued we’ll trade shots of holy water so god can forget about her sons and daughters