40 Below Summer - Minus One Lyrics
So come on turn me looseAnd keep it tight - tight like that nooseWhat's wrong with this pictureShit flies when I pull the triggerToo bad repercussionShit stomp to a face that I'm crushinBack off and let it beOr I'll take you below 40 degrees(Die) yes, you're gonna (Die) yes, you're gonna (Die)I'll make you hear this(Die) yes, you're gonna (Die) yes, you're gonna (Die)I'll make you feel this(Die) yes, you're gonna (Die)Stuff this down your throatTight rope - let's see if this shit floatsI rip you up - like a chainsawRearrange - to forget what you came forDon't talk - just listenDon't change - your position***** you - if you don't like thisYou don't like this, ***** - you can bite this(Die) yes, you're gonna (Die) yes, you're gonna (Die)I'll make you hear this(Die) yes, you're gonna (Die) yes, you're gonna (Die)I'll make you feel this(Die) yes, you're gonna (Die)I can not contain thisI can not explain thisI am so deranged - it's on(but do you really wanna dance (do you want to)Don't walk away just as I'm about to***** 'er
