Testo Reaper - Upchuck
Testo della canzone Reaper (Upchuck), tratta dall'album Bite The Hand That Feeds
You wanna, you wanna kill that fickle soul
I hear ya, ya callin' for what ya really need
A little, a tiny
Touch of my soul, man, I feel ya crawlin'
Reap what you sow as I wander closely
Ya soul, I feel it, it's reachin' for a
Ya eyes, I feel 'em, they seekin' for a
Ya mind, a sin, it's lookin' for ya
You wanna, you wanna kill that fickle soul
You wanna, you wanna kill that fickle soul
I hear ya, ya callin' for what ya really need
A little, a tiny
Touch of my soul, man, I feel ya crawlin'
Reap what you sow, as I wander closely
Ya mind, I hear it, it's yearnin' for
Ya soul, I feel it, it's reachin' for a
Ya eyes, I feel 'em, they seekin' for a
You wanna, you wanna kill that fickle soul
Shake 'em
Shake 'em
There is a type of kind I feel
Fell on a parted line, distorted
Future like mind
You wanna live to see the day man decides he's distorted
Feeble design, his soul divides
Turning away from where he started
We're shakin'
To think, the fun
The touch, the rush
The jump, the stretch
To reach the ram
You feel tonight
The touch, the rush
The jump, the stretch
To reach the ram
Credits
Writer(s): Kaila Thompson, Armando Arrieta, Christopher Erick Salado, Alexander Guy Hoffman, Michael Lynn Durham Ii
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
Link
Disclaimer:
i testi sono forniti da Musixmatch.
Per richieste di variazioni o rimozioni è possibile contattare
direttamente Musixmatch nel caso tu sia
un artista o
un publisher.