New Rocks (feat. Ghost Mountain)

Sematary

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    I got new rocks, stomp your damn brain
    Stupid heavy, custom-made in Spain
    I don't come around, I don’t show my face
    Woke up this morning, said: Fuck today
    Do you regret the choices that you've made?
    He made a bad choice, I stomped his face
    I got his headstone hangin' off my chain
    Woke up this morning, said: Fuck today
    I got new rocks, stomp your damn brain
    Stupid heavy, custom-made in Spain
    Never call me, don’t wanna talk today
    Woke up this morning, said: Fuck today
    Do you regret the choices that you've made?
    He wasted his life, we dance on his grave
    I got his headstone hangin' off my chain
    Woke up this morning, said: Fuck today

    Got a box cutter, need a handgun
    Got stupid rare shit you can't get, bruh
    Whip a silent prius, super, super, super dumb
    Lurking up your road in my black truck
    Black trees on fury road, I'm forever dumb
    True fear, I could never give a living fuck
    Take one blow from my louisville slug
    Put your bed on my grave so we can fuck
    New rocks, curb stomp a damn cop
    Wasted my life on Red Bull vodka
    Dancing in the night, I'm the black swan
    See the orbs in the dark, I'm off one
    Party, party, party, party all night long
    Dancin' all around in the funeral home
    Nevada grim reaper in my trash slum
    It’s the end, let the chaos come

    I got new rocks, stomp your damn brain
    Stupid heavy, custom-made in Spain
    I don’t come around, I don't show my face
    Woke up this morning, said: Fuck today
    Do you regret the choices that you’ve made?
    He made a bad choice, I stomped his face
    I got his headstone hangin' off my chain
    Woke up this morning, said: Fuck today
    I got new rocks, stomp your damn brain
    Stupid heavy, custom-made in Spain
    Never call me, don't wanna talk today
    Woke up this morning, said: Fuck today
    Do you regret the choices that you've made? (huhh)
    He wasted his life, we dance on his grave (huhh)
    I got his headstone hangin’ off my chain (uhh, uh, uh)
    Woke up this morning, said: Fuck today (uhh)

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    Got a box full of masks in a red crate
    Bells ring when I come through the black gates
    Skull pounds through my eyes from a candle
    Watch the dead float by in the cornfield
    I'ma carve your shit up, don't step to me
    Bust a cop skull open on elm street
    Dancin' in the woods, party in the trees
    Turnin' up, that's ghost mountain, sematary
    We fueled by hate, let the world end
    New rocks imprinted on a coffin
    From a folktale, long and forgotten
    Haunted mound, grave house, we ballin'
    Big horns, big knives in the moonlight
    Sematary ground, turnin' up on a gravesite
    We in the night, 'bouta go insane
    Fuck life, set the house party up in flames

    I got new rocks, stomp your damn brain
    Stupid heavy, custom-made in Spain
    I don't come around, I don't show my face
    Woke up this morning, said: Fuck today
    Do you regret the choices that you've made?
    He made a bad choice, I stomped his face
    I got his headstone hangin' off my chain
    Woke up this morning, said: Fuck today
    I got new rocks, stomp your damn brain
    Stupid heavy, custom-made in Spain
    Never call me, don't wanna talk today
    Woke up this morning, said: Fuck today
    Do you regret the choices that you've made?
    He wasted his life, we dance on his grave
    I got his headstone hangin' off my chain
    Woke up this morning, said: Fuck today

    Fuck today
    Fuck today
    Fuck today
    Fuck today

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    Composición: Sematary y Ghost Mountain

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