Bride - Too Tired lyrics

The agonies will come after you been lit up

The All Stars amped out bender got corrupt

Behind the eight ball nothing but flimm flamm

You been hawged and your souls been damned

Shot out to the curb with no place to go

Drink plenty of water and best walk slow

Started as ice cream then a joy ride

You can't stop coasting cause vanity is high

Too tired to fall for that

Hate them with a perfect hatred

Too tired to fall for that

Too tired to fall for that

Hate them with a perfect hatred

Too tired to fall for that

Plexin and panic oppression and pride

Fear and a snare hell has eyes

Gnaw on the bones Fata Morgana

How'd you get so far from the garden?

Duckets out the window ends on the street

And you medicate intravenously

Profit is worshiped smells like stale ghost

Forgiveness is unnatural with legal loopholes

Too tired to fall for that

Hate them with a perfect hatred

Too tired to fall for that

Too tired to fall for that

Hate them with a perfect hatred

Too tired to fall for that

Out there bad count the dead

Died with their mouth wide open

Started with a gateway you've been had

At Jesus Second Coming

When there's no one left to pardon your sins

The wicked are estranged from the womb

Will you still be standing in your disease?

Are you ready to face the Doom?

Too tired to fall for that

Hate them with a perfect hatred

Too tired to fall for that

Too tired to fall for that

Hate them with a perfect hatred

Too tired to fall for that

Too tired to fall for that

Hate them with a perfect hatred

Too tired to fall for that

Too tired to fall for that

Hate them with a perfect hatred

Too tired to fall for that