Chorus:
Grab a chair
Grab the rope
Tie a noose knot
Don't stop
Some people are never happy
with what they got
X3
Verse:
He can't live
With the fact
That she’s gone
So he took after her
But he used a noose and a chair
Nothing else made him care
Is this what you think she would want
He wants to die together
So both of them can haunt
This house masked in death
The air grows thinner with every breath
Rope around his neck
He kicks the chair
Life is never fair
We mourn the loss
Of a solider without a cross
X2
Chorus:
Grab a chair
Grab the rope
Tie a noose knot
Don't stop
Some people are never happy
with what they got
X3
Verse:
(Seconds pass like hours)
(Every minute in his head)
Seconds pass like hours
Every minute in his head
Brings him inches to death
With this rope around his neck
He no longer wants the time
To reminisce and reflect
The art of choking yourself
Won't long be missed
But at least he's with her now
They found there solid ground
May you rest safe and sound
(It’s hanging time)
Grab a chair
Grab the rope
Tie a noose knot
Don't stop
Some people are never happy
with what they got
X4
Chicago deathcore outfit Into the Silo torch everything in sight on this searing new LP with riffs that will leave bruises. Bandcamp New & Notable Aug 21, 2022