Far-Less I Looked At The Trap, Ray lyrics

We will be killed in twenty four hours
That's why we sleep on the floor
Every time I see myself, I choke on the loathe inside
Kiss the misses goodbye, yea, yea
(Yea, yea)

The day the world was ending
One said, ‽A silver lining”
Next said, ‽The sky is going to suffocate us”

Act like the world is spinning and just believe the hype
Maybe the end it could be entertaining
And the day the, the day the world was ending
I didn't believe the hype
I hope the end will soon be entertaining

Sound for pigs at feeding time

Just wake me from my slumber
The end is near
I will confess that I have seen their numbers

I took a trip on down to the river
Visit the taker, visit the giver
I thought I lost it but I remembered
Visit the taker, I've lost my mind

Sound for pigs at feeding time
Just wake me from my slumber
The end is near
I must confess that I have seen their numbers