Lyrics
You spend your life with your face to the wall, i hope you re chokin on your plate
All the love and the blood that you leach, it doesn t take a crystal ball Steve, i know the devil has reserved your place in hell
you don t even see the irony
to see you kinda fucked up every home
to see you kinda fucked up every home
save your bullshit
your evolution is back to unfold
just a hate for the sake of the thing
time to check in at the creep motel creep motel
Is nothing but a shadow on the wall, i know the devil has reserved your place in hell, as you taste the bitter pil you know so well
There is something wrong with the song, you found a medium for mockery, to see you kinda psycho every home
Save your bullshit, your evolution is back to unfold
you wish you were someone else
your evolution is back to unfold
I hope you re chokin on your plate, will surely be the author of your fall Steve, you found a medium for mockery
I hope you re chokin on your plate, will surely be the author of your fall, time to check in at the creep motel creep motel
as you taste the bitter pil you know so well
It doesn t take a crystal ball, you wish you were someone else
the definition is not to be escaped
your evolution is back to unfold
It s never right when the life that you lead, you don t even see the irony
To see you kinda psycho every home, you mock the meat you feed it on
All the love and the blood that you leach, time to check in at the creep motel creep motel, you found a medium for mockery
as you taste the bitter pil you know so well