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Guillotine - Death Grips Lyrics




It goes, it goes, it goes, it goes

It goes, it goes, it goes, it goes

Guillotine - yah



Sit in the dark and ponder how I'm fit to make the

bottom fall through the floor

And they all fall down - yah



It goes, it goes, it goes, it goes...

Guillotine - yah



Out of the shadows barrage of witch tongue

Cobra spit over apocalyptic cult killer cauldron smoke

Stomp music seriously - yah



It goes, it goes, it goes, it goes...

Guillotine - yah



Can't stop the groove lics jaws clear off them locks

relentless raw movement

Fit to knock you from here to that g-spot body rock

connected



To everything you want, ever did want

We got it why not come get it, stick your head in that

hole

And watch me drop this cold guillotine death sentence -

yah



It goes, it goes, it goes, it goes...

Guillotine - yah



Hidden art, between and beneath, every fragmented,

figure of speech,

Tongue in reverse, whenever the beat, causes my jaws to

call

Out out out out - yah



The screens flashing red, can't see shit but heads

Spinning exorcist like planets

Out of orbit off the edge

Off mine axis whipping through doors to far more than

all that’s ever been said - yah



Tie the chord kick the chair and your dead - yah



Yah ... guillotine - yah ... guillotine - yah



Head of a trick in a bucket

Body of a trick in a bag

And thrown in the fire like fuck it

Gotta burn it before it goes bad

One too many times been disgusted

By the stench of rot is such a drag - yah



Get broke by the street like blood stained glass - yah

Choke on these nuts til the very last - yah



It goes, it goes, it goes, it goes...

Guillotine - yah



Serial number, killing machine

The illest of means,

To an end built on the filthy sound

you're experiencing - yah



It goes, it goes, it goes, it goes...

Guillotine - yah



Tinted windows, bulletproof

The slip knot fixin rope to noose

To the grave stone grinder of cold steel



The passion that blinds me so I feel - YAH



Can't let go, no it flows through our veins

Blows through our tunnels and rattles our chains

And they all fall down - yah


Guillotine lyrics !!!