Dirty Mouth - Fights And Fires

Do you know you’ve got a new age dirty mouth,

Cant stop it, Cant stop it,

Your teeth so rotten from all the shit you spun,

Everybody’s got a point at which they break,

Don’t stop it, Don’t stop it

This is my destination this is my future at stake.

I got this body its barely holding make me feel like i got salt running through

these open veins,

Like medication,

This music flows through my soul,

Acceleration,

Six hours till i get home

Promised the world but delivered dirt,

No wonder you soiled all your dreams.

Conversation,

Blood boils in my heart,

Inebriation,

I think its took its toll.

Take all that they say with a pitch of salt,

Sugar coated bitter tasted fruits.

We wear our hearts on threadbare sleeves.