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digital faceless - bottoms up lyrics

[industrial trashman]
livin’ in a dingy life, smoking cigs all night
as i stare at the sky with a pretty woman by my side
watching the street lights while i’m drinking from my bottle
i smoke away all my thoughts of how many times i’ve gotten into trouble
full of honesty in a corrupt world, it feels too real
i grab my hand to my drink again when she disappears
witnessing death, murder, sm+t and crime
only for some couple bucks at the amount of twenty+five
but that’s fine, because it is what i feel like i must do
’cause i’m already used to have my grey trenchcoat
and it’s not because i do it for the meager pay
it’s cause i’m naturally driven to discover the truth
l.a, the city of bright lights and dark shadows
i burn all of my enemies up like some candles
and all you’re asking is ”why is everything so dark, though?”
’cause this is all a late 40’s noir show

[faceless humanoid]
f+ck i think i drank too much
another day
another case done
another day that im cheating on my wife
with a little brunette
22, she’s working in a strip club
she always taking me to her private room
making free shows
then she suck me off
i feel so guilty
but she’s so f+cking hot
for a 36 years old officer
that will do the job
when we’re done
she’s sleeping
while i smoke a cigarette on the balcony
another day im living with all these regrets
another life that i took with my bl++dy hands
another cigarette to make me forget
despite the fact im trying to protect this city
im a f+cking scr+p
the phone is ringing
im reloading my gun
im jumping in my car
she will pay for the night
its her fault anyway
she’s ruining her life
im risking my life
every missions
the reaper’s getting closer
when im in danger
i can barely touch her

[digital sleeper]
cigarette lit
ash fl!ck on the pavement
yellow brick road coated in that grey painting
invasive smell of grime and filth inside this city
drink it down the f+cking hatch find escape inside your kidney
scotch and brandy i been f+cking with these dames but they can’t tame me
im just a soulless husk inside a black trenchcoat
i can feel all the dirt i’ve done inside my throat so i’m hacking up a lung
thinking bout how everything is wrong
tommy guns inside the club
shawty wanna know what’s up
itll all be fine
taking off the gloves
running out of time
jukebox running out of dimes
i could use a light before my lights go out
this my final drink better make it stout
staring down the barrel of a snub nose
what just happens next, no one ever seems to know

- digital faceless lyrics

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