King of Dogshit Lyrics
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Album | Rotten(2018) |
Type | Album (Studio full-length) |
Genres | Crust Punk, Black Metal |
Labels | Gore House Productions |
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5. King of Dogshit (4:48)
Wake and see disgrace
Is all that I’ve left here
Rubbed in my own face
The basics of new fear
All this time, forced in line
made to ingest filth
Beneath the grime and hardening slime
struggle to take breath
Why don’t we fucking break it?
They are never going to admit
That we are the kings of dogshit
Paid in salt that’s ill afforded
Never have we been rewarded
Broken down and forced towards it
Seed of the system
My future’s pissed on
Resting on my tongue
Your flavour of hatred
Stolen to my lung
The poison on your breath
All this time, forced in line
made to ingest filth
Beneath the grime and hardening slime
struggle to take breath
Why don’t we fucking break it?
They are never going to admit
That we are the kings of dogshit
Paid in salt that’s ill afforded
Never have we been rewarded
Broken down and forced towards it
Seed of the system
My future’s pissed on
As I reach the horizon it slows
And the specks in the wind turn to crows
have you seen me
my mirror hides me
Cut myself with my broken reflection
A life without hope and no hope of direction
Cut myself with my broken reflection
A life without hope and no hope of redemption
Is all that I’ve left here
Rubbed in my own face
The basics of new fear
All this time, forced in line
made to ingest filth
Beneath the grime and hardening slime
struggle to take breath
Why don’t we fucking break it?
They are never going to admit
That we are the kings of dogshit
Paid in salt that’s ill afforded
Never have we been rewarded
Broken down and forced towards it
Seed of the system
My future’s pissed on
Resting on my tongue
Your flavour of hatred
Stolen to my lung
The poison on your breath
All this time, forced in line
made to ingest filth
Beneath the grime and hardening slime
struggle to take breath
Why don’t we fucking break it?
They are never going to admit
That we are the kings of dogshit
Paid in salt that’s ill afforded
Never have we been rewarded
Broken down and forced towards it
Seed of the system
My future’s pissed on
As I reach the horizon it slows
And the specks in the wind turn to crows
have you seen me
my mirror hides me
Cut myself with my broken reflection
A life without hope and no hope of direction
Cut myself with my broken reflection
A life without hope and no hope of redemption
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Rotten - Lyrics
1. Alba Gu Bràth Lyrics | 2. Rotten Lyrics |
3. Broken Reflection Lyrics | 4. Gnawed by Pigs Lyrics |
▶ 5. King of Dogshit Lyrics | 6. Pure Jakebawlocaust Lyrics |
7. Wage Decay Lyrics | 8. Sand and Dust Lyrics |
Rotten - Album Credits
Members
- Ross Necro : Vocals, Guitars
- Magnus Tait : Lead Guitars
- Matt Dean : Bass
- Andrew Rankine : Drums