With the pressure kids
And the masterfade
Your take a temperature
Well please dont scratch me out
With our clothes on fire
I guess we both can wait
I built an ark for sure
Please dont scratch me out
And the life lines
Live below the waist
It's a capturer
Please dont scratch me out
You can force a fight
You can fake a rape
But don't look first
Please dont scratch me out
And all the men are white
And the women late
This blood isn't yours
Please dont scratch me out
This is new life
That we celebrate
Inside your mouth.
Please dont scratch me out
Writer(s): Justin Peroff, Brendan Canning, Kevin Drew, Charles Ivan Jay Spearin, Ohad Benchetrit
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