White Lung
Face Down
[Verse 1]
Shut my mouth real tight
There's no room to bite on the herd
When the herd squirms
All the world's pretend
The dim will defend
As I sink to the belly of the weak again

[Pre-Chorus]
Drug that living crowd
When you want them
Throw my name around

[Chorus]
The dumb won't make a sound
When you want them
Ugly dies face down

[Post-Chorus]
Don't make a sound
You don't make a sound
Don't make a sound

[Verse 2]
They will crawl behind
To your little waste of time
When you spin spite, I lose my mind
All the worlds pretend
One dime to go and
I sink to the belly of the weak again

[Post-Chorus]

[Chorus]

[Outro]
Don't make a sound
You don't make a sound
And die face down
You say it's vile (x3)
And you're right