EXTINCT – Last Breath

EXTINCT – Last Breath Lyrics

Artist: EXTINCT
Song: Last Breath

Gun to my head
I’m making bread
Burn that sh#t down
I’m like a clown

All of these sounds
Are getting too loud
I’m full of dread
I’m better off dead

I wanna slit your throat
And watch you f#cking bleed out
You pig
You are dead to me

Perched at the top
I’m ready to drop
My senses are ting-a-ling
Don’t want to re-live a thing

Too late to stop me
Cannot go back to how
I have been feeling
These past months

Lift up my feet
I’m falling
Drop to the ground
Ain’t no sound from me

I’m on my way to death
Take my last brеath
Hold it in
b#tch I’m fiending

Scheming
Nevеr dreaming
Always sleeping
For-ever creeping (THIS IS MY END)

Well you can find me on the block
With the Glock up to my head
Pulling the trigger so I’m dead
f#ck f#ck
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Release Year: 2005