Текст песни Fold ’Em / Silver Lake Reservoir

Fold ‘em And I’m folding you Like cash in an urn I'm drowning you You'll thrash but you'll turn Fold 'em And I'm letting go As drips down a well And if you don't know- I'll bend as I swell Got a fear of the night Dead souls in a fog So I'm fucked and I'm lost So I'll fold 'em Fold ‘em Fold ‘em What if the skies are closing? What if we've come too far? What if the caps are melting? Are we folding? What if the skies are closing? What if we've come too far? What if the caps are melting? Are we folding? People are dying Mommas are crying Look in the eyes of a lion and tell me he’s lying He’s trying his best But a savage a savage No folding in To the lies of holy men I live for sin, I’ve folded in I live for sin, so pour the gin Bitch! Money’s the motive, I’m focused In a Ford Focus on that Lotus 'Til I crash, ain’t no point no more I fold I fold I fold ‘em My life’s a joke Hocus Pocus So what if the skies are closing? So what if I go too far? So what if the caps are melting? So what, can we call this art? So what if the skies are closing? So what if I go too far? So what if the caps are melting? Just fold 'em Fold ‘em, don't deny it Motherfuckers act up, like they ain't tried it