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Testo Wine & Piss
Testo Wine & Piss
Greet the day with a hateful heart
Run to finish before I even start
Stalk through paradise with a gun in my hand
Following to pieces in the promised land
I've done my part to make the world like this
A glass that's filled to the rim with wine and piss
Hit or miss, it's a roll of the dice
It's pain or bliss, whatever arrives
you can't stop the tide, it's hit or miss.
I'm collapsing beneath joy and pain
Grotesquely clean but beautifully stained
Resentment keeps rebuilding me inside
Feels like I'm drinking poison but expecting you to die.
I've done my part to make the world like this
A glass that's filled to the rim with wine and piss
Hit or miss, it's a roll of the dice
It's pain or bliss, whatever arrives
you can't stop the tide, it's hit or miss.
I came to make amends,
To do the right thing.
I came to corrupt your children,
To kill the king.
I've done my part took away the world like this
A glass that's filled to the rim with wine and piss
Hit or miss, it's a roll of the dice
It's pain or bliss, whatever arrives
you can't stop the tide, it's hit or miss.
Hit or miss, hit or miss
whatever arrives
you can't stop the tide,
whatever arrives
it's hit or miss.
Run to finish before I even start
Stalk through paradise with a gun in my hand
Following to pieces in the promised land
I've done my part to make the world like this
A glass that's filled to the rim with wine and piss
Hit or miss, it's a roll of the dice
It's pain or bliss, whatever arrives
you can't stop the tide, it's hit or miss.
I'm collapsing beneath joy and pain
Grotesquely clean but beautifully stained
Resentment keeps rebuilding me inside
Feels like I'm drinking poison but expecting you to die.
I've done my part to make the world like this
A glass that's filled to the rim with wine and piss
Hit or miss, it's a roll of the dice
It's pain or bliss, whatever arrives
you can't stop the tide, it's hit or miss.
I came to make amends,
To do the right thing.
I came to corrupt your children,
To kill the king.
I've done my part took away the world like this
A glass that's filled to the rim with wine and piss
Hit or miss, it's a roll of the dice
It's pain or bliss, whatever arrives
you can't stop the tide, it's hit or miss.
Hit or miss, hit or miss
whatever arrives
you can't stop the tide,
whatever arrives
it's hit or miss.
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