Planet Six. - Triple One

Respect the finer things cause we’re almost dead

I’m gone remain on my chair till our time is shed

Pinch my arm with all my might just to see I bled

Pour the bleach upon your ear for my testament

I can prove it once you see me for my excellence

Hold my breath of winter air till the message sends

We are all just having fun when the chapter ends

Read the name of all who spite me for my reverence

We are all people, in the end

What really matters, shoot my soul on out

To the rings of Saturn, what I was once told

Control my actions, they do not matter

Crack up when I’m in the slump

Crack eyes when I’m in the sun

Taking a run to nowhere

Going nowhere quick

Yelling please don’t hand me the gun

I’ve been out of my funds

Tied up with my hand on my dick

Yelling out fuck one on one

Call it off cause he crazy

My neighbours they hate me

Love lonely, cause lonely always treat me nice,

Try rolling the dice

Young boy going nowhere quick

Walk round with a pain in a fist

Cop it if he insist, and break hips

God know he don’t miss

Celebrate with a brew and a tic

So much as its revenge on those who lose nothing at all

Sorrows and signs we the legends of fall

Pain in my gut running straight through my nuts

Heaven gate on who wait we wait straight through the wall

Pause, we wait on nothing at all

'Cause, swing sharp way straight through the door

Violinist violinist cause, I don’t know violent no more,

She knew me once before,

Violinist violinist cause, I don’t know violent no more,

She knew me once before,

Violinist violinist cause, I don’t know silence no more,

I know nothing at all

Respect the finer things cause we’re almost dead

I’m gone remain on my chair till our time is shed

Pinch my arm with all my might just to see I bled

Pour the bleach upon your ear for my testament

We are all people, in the end

What really matters, shoot my soul on out

To the rings of Saturn, what I was once told

Control my actions, they do not matter

Well, we came to do it like watch on your movement

Driving in force with no help for the fluid

Making it happen like daughters in rapid

I’ll struggle and drown for my brothers in arms

No help from the help that was written by land

Wish on a scar and get kissed by the damned

I won’t relieve til that door is a slam

And that portion of peace is rung out by a chant

Back looking through the eyes of a child

Stay sitting on the burial pile

Crack jaw but still yet to break

Play I’ll be locked at the gate

Sock in the pocket its principle law

Push in the back like his life left to call

Ring around rosie leave role at the door

Underdog coming wield blade like a sword

Hoping to run but the battle was strung

So its chorus it came without word

For what he become was a warrior’s son

Draped in vomit and feelings of hurt

I swear on the day where the millions lay

In a crater of soul made of dirt

The messenger cried like the doves in sky

Shed a tear for a kid with a curse

Respect the finer things cause we’re almost dead

I’m gone remain on my chair till our time is shed

Pinch my arm with all my might just to see I bled

Pour the bleach upon your ear for my testament

We are all people, in the end

What really matters, shoot my soul on out

To the rings of Saturn, what I was once told

Control my actions, they do not matter

Open mirror maze what a monster make

Fell into the gate like he bound for hades

Second day of work for a day of pay

Scrapping from the bottom in a cage of chain