Yeah, yeah, yeah, okay
Are you ready for the gun trap
No light, every day it's hard to get up
No way, I can barely breathe and
No time, and I think you're gonna see it
Take the breath now and feel how it's hypnotizing
Give me the lie so I can say it's mesmerizing
Give me the chance and take me out from the grave
Use me and bury me 'til next time I wake
I feel decided now to take another place for lying
Low, down that anyone can make me bend to trying
Under black wood heavy and tattered plate
My ghost eyes, pleased, did it again
I feel decided for the people who beneath the crying
For the real good ones who are left denying
Say hello again to glitches up in my head
Oh my God, so this happened again
Are you ready for the gun trap
No light, every day it's hard to get up
No way, I can barely breathe and
No time, and I think you're gonna see it
Are you ready for the gun trap
No light, every day it's hard to get up
No way, I can barely breathe and
No time, and I think you're gonna see it