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  • Текст песни Death Grips - Blood Creepin

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    Pass that shit

    Hold on man park the car
    I have no idea where we are
    Think we may have drove too far
    Yeah I can see they're right behind us
    But there's nothing we can do
    We can't get caught slipping get off that shit and just be cool ... ooooh

    They’re on to us but don’t look now
    They think they’re bout to take us down
    Fuck that I’m not going out
    At the next corner turn left
    Its time to handle this

    I know where to go don’t trip
    Have no time for that pussy shit
    In a minute it’ll all be finished
    What you don’t think I speak the truth
    You think I could just be sitting here
    Listening to Sonic Youth?

    Anyway when they try to ride
    On you thinking I'm gone
    I'll creep up on them from behind
    And break them off one by one
    And in the time it takes you to blink your eyes
    Shit'll already be done
    But just in case anything goes wrong
    Keep your right hand on your ... oohh

    So when they step up out the car
    Yeah I know this sounds bizarre
    But now I remember where we are
    Do what I say and you'll be fine .. oohh

    To the left of the off ramp, in the shade
    Under the highway, digging graves
    Blood creepin while you're sleepin
    Steady creepin, blood creepin

    Shake the bottle, whats it hold
    How many have I already sold
    Hope not too much, cuz I feel insane
    Need more than one to numb the pain

    Slithering through my brain
    Thoughts stuck on that train
    Off the track and up in flames

    Fuck it I’ll swallow these blue ones
    Yeah and maybe this big one
    And I may as well take a few more with me
    Just in case I get some ... oohh
    Never know if they're gonna want some
    Oh you want one? Yeah no problem
    Got that covered tramp, I brought 'em ... oooh

    How it creeps up on me so slowly
    I don’t notice my eyes rolling
    To the back of my head and falling
    Shit, somebody's calling
    Can't answer the phone
    Call them back when I'm 'bout to leave
    Can't think straight man I'm so fucking blown... ooohh

    So when they step up out the car
    Yeah I know this sounds bizarre
    But now I remember where we are
    Do what I say and you'll be fine .. oohh

    To the left of the off ramp, in the shade
    Under the highway, digging graves
    Blood creepin while you're sleepin
    Steady creepin, blood creepin

    Down the alleys in the middle of the night
    I'm trashed, so high its hard to ride my bike
    Might crash, whenever I'm this fucked up
    Drunken monkey through the cuts
    Who gives a fuck

    So when they step up out the car
    Yeah I know this sounds bizarre
    But now I remember where we are
    Do what I say and you'll be fine .. oohh

    To the left of the off ramp, in the shade
    Under the highway, digging graves
    Blood creepin while you're sleepin
    Steady creepin, blood creepin

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