Letra da Música: Snitch - Mower

I'm staring right through the glass of a window with one clear side.
In swollen faces i see their eyes.
Hide motherfucker, hide, hide, hide.

The pressure consuming, predicting a fall.
The world needs a victim, but i won't stick my fucking neck out.


No tearing it all apart, pull together (always driving, undivided)


They'll have a knife in your back in the time it takes to pass them by.
No loyalty and no dignity, it's lie, motherfucker, lie, lie, lie.
If you sensed a weakness in something you saw,
It's easy to see that you never used much sense at all.


No tearing it all apart, pull together (always driving, undivided).
Come down to the moment of truth we'll all pull together.


Who'll take the hit when the hit comes back around?


Not looking back in the past in the shadow of a watching eye.
Got no regrets and i won't forget what you tried motherfucker, tried, tried, tried
Did you think your secret would serve you for long|?
The footsteps grow louder as karma puts its fucking boots on.


Pull together


Snitch.