Proximity

Wood work

Proximity
Don't try to tell me you're just a different kind of freak
The more you think you're loved the more scars on your knees
Shit packing lazy f*c*ers suing for your dreams
Grow up be a man stop nurturing disease
Chorus: Hate, a soul for sale
In me, just look at me
My fate and how I live
Let me live my hate
And pain, in what's become
We'll see, who's taking sides
I'll be my mortal sin
Stay the f*c* away from me
Oh f*c*ing move to Greenland
Leave humans alone
You f*c*ing even smile at me
I'll show you my gun
It's my f*c*ing world
There's no room for you
You f*c*ing faggots yeah nuke the queers
repeat chorus
Bridge: How do you even dare to step outside
When all I want is blood to flow
I'll burn the wood that you've called your home
Deep inside my feelings grow
BANG, BANG, BANG, BANG, DISAPPEAR,
BANG, BANG, DISAPPEAR.
Encontrou algum erro na letra? Por favor envie uma correção clicando aqui!