Pull the Carb Lyrics
| Band | |
|---|---|
| Album | From Wisdom to Baked(2014) |
| Type | Album (Studio full-length) |
| Genres | Death Metal |
| Labels | Season of Mist |
| Ranked | #311 for 2014 , #8,967 all-time |
Album rating : 71.3 / 100
Votes : 4
Votes : 4
5. Pull the Carb (3:22)
Fire, billows from the rib-cage
My victims torso filling with smoke
I am gripping the cadavers scalp
A violent jerk removes the head
My lungs inhale the smoke from its neck
My stoned expression, my face is covered
in gore
I killed you inside your home
Then I filled your corpse with Smoke
I will decapitate you
To pull the carb
Inhale the bong load of
Weed through the neck stump
My grotesque fantasy will be a reality
Nothing can stop me 'til I get my fix
I lust to pull the carb
Everyday I need to find a new victim
I'll never be satisfied
until the smoke is inside
The moment you die
Nothing will ever get you any more high
My apartment is full of rotting cadavers
Marijuana masks the disgusting stench
My life is a horrific nightmare
Resin forms in the chest cavity
Inside the lifeless body of the deceased
The vital organs have been removed inside
It will never end
Taking bong loads from your open neck hole
I killed you inside your home
Then I filled your corpse with Smoke
I will decapitate you
To pull the carb
Inhale the bong load of
Weed through the neck stump
My grotesque fantasy will be a reality
Nothing can stop me 'til I get my fix
I lust to pull the carb
Everyday I am out searching for victims
I'll never be satisfied
until the smoke is inside
The moment you die
Nothing will ever get you any more high
My victims torso filling with smoke
I am gripping the cadavers scalp
A violent jerk removes the head
My lungs inhale the smoke from its neck
My stoned expression, my face is covered
in gore
I killed you inside your home
Then I filled your corpse with Smoke
I will decapitate you
To pull the carb
Inhale the bong load of
Weed through the neck stump
My grotesque fantasy will be a reality
Nothing can stop me 'til I get my fix
I lust to pull the carb
Everyday I need to find a new victim
I'll never be satisfied
until the smoke is inside
The moment you die
Nothing will ever get you any more high
My apartment is full of rotting cadavers
Marijuana masks the disgusting stench
My life is a horrific nightmare
Resin forms in the chest cavity
Inside the lifeless body of the deceased
The vital organs have been removed inside
It will never end
Taking bong loads from your open neck hole
I killed you inside your home
Then I filled your corpse with Smoke
I will decapitate you
To pull the carb
Inhale the bong load of
Weed through the neck stump
My grotesque fantasy will be a reality
Nothing can stop me 'til I get my fix
I lust to pull the carb
Everyday I am out searching for victims
I'll never be satisfied
until the smoke is inside
The moment you die
Nothing will ever get you any more high
From Wisdom to Baked - Lyrics
From Wisdom to Baked - Album Credits
Members
- Land Phil : Vocals, Guitars, Bass
- Brent Legion : Guitars
- HallHammer : Drums
- Guest/Session
- Chris Barnes : Guest Vocals on "Individual Pot Patterns"
- Trevor Strnad : Vocals on "With Their Hash He Will Create"
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