Wakelin - Down in Flames Lyrics

So say what you want done, I'll do it
You ain't the only one, you knew this
Hold your loaded gun, and shoot it
Cause I'm goin' down in flames

Time to roll the dice so...
There ain't no turnin' back
I looked around and like my chances,
So I'm not looking back
There ain't no time like the present,
There ain't no time but now
I wrap your heart like a present,
Cnd wear you like a crown

So say what you want done, I'll do it
You ain't the only one, you knew this
Hold your loaded gun, and shoot it
Cuz I'm goin' down in flames

Don't give me your whisper,
I don't like you scared
I don't want your politics,
I want your trap, your snare
I feel your revolutions...
Thrust beyond the hips
Shots in dark, I'll take 'em,
Granted I won't miss

So say what you want done, I'll do it
You ain't the only one, you knew this
Hold your loaded gun, and shoot it
Cuz I'm goin' down in flames

Empty your desire,
What do you have left?
Shake her, let me ride her,
Stuck right in her nest
Fools don't have the patience...
Let them fail the test
Chained to your impatience,
Tell me what comes next..

Caught in the racket
Shit in the back woods
Crawl through the ashes
Light all the matches
Sip from the cactus
Slip through the passage
Praise to the bad kids
Cll of the racket
Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah

Caught in the rapids
Strangle and wrap it
Pain in the back woods
Tangle and lass it
Chains in the masses
Take me and pass it
Same me just blast it
Campin' away
Mind in a cloud
Campin' away
Cum from the mouth
Mind in a maze
Fire stay burnin'
Lost in a grey
Grab your protection
Lost anyway

I don't hear your f*cked up music
Stuck inside your head, I'll lose it
Hold your loaded gun and shoot it
Cuz I'm goin' down in, I'm goin' down in

I don't hear your f*cked up music
Stuck inside your head, I'll lose it
Hold your loaded gun, shoot it
Cuz I'm goin' down in flames

Kiss to the blackness
Flock in the madness
Wake in the blackness
Chew on some bark
Lock in the load
Takin' me home
Hearin' some voices
Pick up my phone
Csk when she call, mappin' her dark
Vasco da Gama, cfrican spark
Cool in the sauna, pull her in park
Smells like Nirvana, straight to her heart

Caught in the racket
Shit in the back woods
Crawl through the ashes
Light all the matches
Sip from the cactus
Slip through her passage
Praise the bad kids
Cll of the racket
Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah

(Vasco da Gama, cfrican spark
Cool in the sauna, pull her in park
Smells like Nirvana, straight to the heart)

I don't hear your f*cked up music
Stuck inside your head, I'll lose it
Hold your loaded gun and shoot it
I'm goin' down in, I'm goin' down in

I'm goin' down in

I don't hear your f*cked up music

I don't hear your f*cked up music
Stuck inside your head, I'll lose it
Hold your loaded gun and shoot it
I'm goin' down in, I'm goin' down in

I'm goin' down in

I'm goin' down in