fake SAVAGES

Lyrics
[Chorus] I won't wait now, I won't wait now Trying to sell my soul for gold What do you know? What do you know? My blood is running so cold [Verse] So I'm counting the seconds The shit that they swore would happen is going down Guess they reckon and reckon, nothing's ever happening (so cold) Fake fucking savages cracking open and crawling beneath my feet Once neglecting their own defeat has failed (so cold) I don't wanna see you pretending you're worth shit again Just hold your breath, bitch, I don't wanna hear you breathe again (so cold) The knife in my back will remind me of all the shit you said you did But all that you did was you trading me in for some shit [Chorus] I won't wait now, I won't wait now Trying to sell my soul for gold (for some shit) What do you know? What do you know? My blood is running so cold (for some shit) So cold, so cold [Post-Chorus] Cold from the tricks that you played on me You know nothing really matters anymore to me [Drop] [Chorus] What do you know? What do you know? My blood is running so cold So cold, so cold [Post-Chorus] Cold from the tricks that you played [Drop] [Verse] So I'm counting the seconds The shit that they swore would happen is going down Guess they reckon and reckon, nothing's ever happening Fake fucking savages cracking open and crawling beneath my feet Once neglecting their own defeat has failed I don't wanna see you pretending you're worth shit again Just hold your breath, bitch, I don't wanna hear you breathe again (so cold) The knife in my back will remind me of all the shit you said you did But all that you did was you trading me in for some shit [Chorus] I won't wait now, I won't wait now Trying to sell my soul for gold (for some shit) What do you know? What do you know? My blood is running so cold (for some shit) So cold, so cold, so cold [Post-Chorus] Cold from the tricks that you played on me You know nothing really matters anymore to me [Buildup] Nothing really matters anymore to… [Drop]
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Credits
- Writers
- Whales
- Qoiet