Testo di Spit Can

If time weren't so worthless I'd have you done And at the end of my life I've just begun I'm gonna spit... polish... and shine you bright Oh mother fucker take everything... in sight Hammer to place all the strips as one This alabaster face is the prodigal son Of a mouth, and eye, an internal sense Come and see what I've built inside this fence [Chorus] Five feet down They fuck me to the ground To become The numbers of the sum I can't win My hatred is a sin A tempered fuckin ban That helps me build my spit can So what do you think of my little creation We think it's ready for the devastation The answer came in the words that were spoke And it seems like all my work is just a joke So I ripped... tore... and broke it down Without a single hint of a fucking frown As I set in the pieces I'll never again Let the world come down and be my friend [Chorus] Five feet down They fuck me to the ground To become The numbers of the sum I can't win My hatred is a sin A tempered fuckin ban That helps me build my spit can Helps me build my spit can Helps me build my spit... can