(Intro – Distorted Whisper / Industrial build) Static in my veins, hear the feedback scream, Bass in my chest like a bad day dream, Count my sins on a cracked screen glow, If you want my soul, better pay me though. (Verse 1 – RAP / Ghostemane-style rapid flow) Back in the dark with the demons I made, Every fake smile got a price to be paid, They want my pain in a neat little frame, Sell my trauma, put my scars on display, I been numb since the night I broke free, Had to cut off the leash just to breathe, Everybody talk tough till they bleed, I don’t bark, I bite when they speak on me. (Pre-Chorus – Melodic but menacing) All these voices in my skull go bang, I don’t pray, I just load my rage, You want love but I’m built from hate, Kiss my mouth while you curse my name. (Chorus – ROCK / SCREAM-SING) I’m so fed up, choke on your lies, You love my hell but you hate my fire, Say you’re real but you switch up sides, I’m not your savior, I’m your bad advice. I’m so fed up, cut me loose, You want control, I’m bulletproof, Spit me out like I’m poison to you, I bite back, yeah, I bite back too. (Verse 2 – RAP / Faster, darker) Put my heart in a pit, let it rot, Every “sorry” just a crack in the lock, You wanna own me like I’m a thought, I’m a storm, not a thing you can box, I don’t need your crown or your throne, I been queen in the dirt on my own, Every tear that I shed made me stone, Now I smile when I walk through the smoke. (Bridge – Spoken / Unhinged energy) You don’t love me. You love the version of me that stays quiet. The one that doesn’t fight back. The one that dies slow. (Breakdown – SCREAM RAP / Industrial) Hands in my throat but I’m breathing again, You want me weak, I get violent instead, Say I’m too much, say I’m hard to defend, You built the monster, don’t cry when I end. (Final Chorus – Bigger, heavier) I’m so fed up, choke on your lies, You love my hell but you hate my fire, Say you’re real but you switch up sides, I’m not your savior, I’m your bad advice. I’m so fed up, cut me loose, You want control, I’m bulletproof, Spit me out like I’m poison to you, I bite back, yeah, I bite back too. (Outro – Low, distorted, exhausted) Static in my veins, hear the feedback die… If you want my soul— you better come correct this time.

SPIT ME OUT