Polished filth scrapes at your heels
Lifeless gazes pleading to know what's real
Eyes roll back, souls are flat, existence is the drain
Shades of blue identify infernal gates
They want your blood, they want you fresh
Walk among the dead for less
They want your soul, they'll take you in
Rooted in desires hidden deep within
Stalk consumerist voids coined by demise
Salivate over captivated light
Step bare upon the coals, pain doesn't exist
Inhale fate through the vents, you will not resist
They want your blood, they want you fresh
Roam among the dead for less
They want your soul, they let you in
Rooted in cravings hidden deep within
(Unexpected, item, bagging, area)
Welcome here
Welcome home
Supercenter
Exit the circus with a mournful aroma
Identity traded for an eternal coma
Rise, fall, consume, inhale
Sleep
They want your blood, they want you fresh
Roam among the dead for less
They want your soul, they let you in
Rooted in cravings hidden deep within
The Prople - Wall to Wall Lyrics
The Prople - Wall to Wall Lyrics
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Polished filth scrapes at your heels
Lifeless gazes pleading to know what's real
Eyes roll back, souls are flat, existence is the drain
Shades of blue identify infernal gates
They want your blood, they want you fresh
Walk among the dead for less
They want your soul, they'll take you in
Rooted in desires hidden deep within
Stalk consumerist voids coined by demise
Salivate over captivated light
Step bare upon the coals, pain doesn't exist
Inhale fate through the vents, you will not resist
They want your blood, they want you fresh
Roam among the dead for less
They want your soul, they let you in
Rooted in cravings hidden deep within
(Unexpected, item, bagging, area)
Welcome here
Welcome home
Supercenter
Exit the circus with a mournful aroma
Identity traded for an eternal coma
Rise, fall, consume, inhale
Sleep
They want your blood, they want you fresh
Roam among the dead for less
They want your soul, they let you in
Rooted in cravings hidden deep within
Lifeless gazes pleading to know what's real
Eyes roll back, souls are flat, existence is the drain
Shades of blue identify infernal gates
They want your blood, they want you fresh
Walk among the dead for less
They want your soul, they'll take you in
Rooted in desires hidden deep within
Stalk consumerist voids coined by demise
Salivate over captivated light
Step bare upon the coals, pain doesn't exist
Inhale fate through the vents, you will not resist
They want your blood, they want you fresh
Roam among the dead for less
They want your soul, they let you in
Rooted in cravings hidden deep within
(Unexpected, item, bagging, area)
Welcome here
Welcome home
Supercenter
Exit the circus with a mournful aroma
Identity traded for an eternal coma
Rise, fall, consume, inhale
Sleep
They want your blood, they want you fresh
Roam among the dead for less
They want your soul, they let you in
Rooted in cravings hidden deep within
Writer: Markky Karloff
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid