When The Rain Hangs Low
Obsidian Swing
4:16I've got a killer instinct Fuck what you think I've been living on the brink I was born to sink All my thoughts distinct Give a fuck what you think I've got a killer instinct Fuck what you think Killer instinct Fuck what you think I've been living on the brink I was born to sink All my thoughts distinct Give a fuck what you think I've got a killer instinct Fuck what you think Step out the smoke, no fear in my chest Scars on my soul - still feel like a threat I've been cut, I've been burned, I've been told to kneel But I never learned how to fake what's real You talk loud, but I see through Plastic words, nothing new You play safe - I play raw I don't bend - I just claw Killer instinct Fuck what you think I've been living on the brink I was born to sink All my thoughts distinct Give a fuck what you think I've got a killer instinct Fuck what you think All in or nothing — no middle line I bite down hard when I lose the fight You chase trends, I chase flame I don't need your rules or your name Wired tight, soul on blast Built from silence, made to last No rewind, no repeat I rise up when others retreat Killer instinct Fuck what you think I've been living on the brink I was born to sink All my thoughts distinct Give a fuck what you think I've got a killer instinct Fuck what you think Burn it down, let it scream I'm not built for your machine No peace, no pact Just the crash, just the blast Killer instinct Fuck what you think I've been living on the brink I was born to sink All my thoughts distinct Give a fuck what you think I've got a killer instinct Fuck what you think