Ghostemane

Bonesaw

Ghostemane


I'm in a million fucking pieces
Pick me up off the floor
Ceaseless
Put me together and break me more

On the way
To a new level I'm leveling up again
Call me the alpha Mage
Put a burden on the government
I've had enough
Should put it in a grave
Had to be the one to run up in front of the bus
Of popular opinion and become a martyr
For smaller voices than mine
I just bought a bonesaw
To cut my hands off
Had to get the cuffs off
You kept me down too long
And now I
Think twice
Fuck the advice
'Cause nobody knows
Nobody knows
Gripping the sides of my face
And I never wanna see anyone I know again
And I'm ok with enemies shaking hands
Over my grave saying
(Life is too short)
Everything is a pathetic aesthetic now
Don't worry, I'll keep on challenging those who
Want sharper mentalities as we get
Close to the death of society

I'm not gonna make it
I'm not gonna make it
I'm not gonna make it
I'm not gonna make it
Out of this

I'm in a million fucking pieces
Pick me up off the floor
Ceaseless
Put me together and break me more

Compositor: Eric Whitney (Ghostemane)
ECAD: Obra #22614616

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