: You're running out of time there's no escape from this fucking crime in the morning bodies lay on the lawn rope tied around your neck white dress has
: In your eyes you think you know it all talking all that shit you're heading for a fall just take a look around you can't see straight the bringer of
: You've lied before now to my fucking face I'm gonna take you to my darkest place my brain is out of order it's fully unhinged say it to my face or
: Tattooed tears running down my face can't speak muthafucker when I'm up in your face 10 long years I'm prison bound all those lives left dead in the
: I'm standing over you you sleep on your side you don't know it yet but your loved one's just died I pulled out my gun and shot him in the head you'
: Suckaz fell down when they ran up Six ft Ditch player haters put your hands up Hardcore losers this is a mutha fucking stick up You hide behind the
: No tears run from my eyes, only blood from what I despise Turned away got stabbed in the back, knuckle up, Ready for combat That's right you cross
: We stood together, now stand alone I feel so empty, a shallow hole Back in the days you thought you had it all Talking that shit, you're heading for
: Look to the mirror, see what you have done I think it's time to end it all, the time has nearly come Thinking of the time, when you thought you led
clue From the earth is where you'll go Raise the hammer for the final blow. Run run run for your life don't ever trip Coz you'll end up in a ditch
stomping ground to where I dwell, Hollow ground, my own living hell Stabbed in the back, the way I feel Six Ft Ditch, it's time to kill Six Ft Ditch
: Something changes in my mind I can't think straight I can't walk the line too many years of shit been through I've come to the end there's nothing
: Six Ft Ditch hate crime syndicate bringin it back like my man Herbert West all you fake muthafuckers you best wear a vest we gave you faces of death
my stomping ground to where I dwell, Hollow ground, my own living hell Stabbed in the back, the way I feel Six Ft Ditch, it's time to kill Six Ft Ditch
Suckaz fell down when they ran up Six ft Ditch player haters put your hands up Hardcore losers this is a mutha fucking stick up You hide behind the web
No tears run from my eyes, only blood from what I despise Turned away got stabbed in the back, knuckle up, Ready for combat That's right you cross my
Look to the mirror, see what you have done I think it's time to end it all, the time has nearly come Thinking of the time, when you thought you led the
You're running out of time there's no escape from this fucking crime in the morning bodies lay on the lawn rope tied around your neck white dress has
