Nymphlord - 6 Feet Under (Official Visualizer)

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Song by Nymphlord
Written & Prod by Tia Rabinovitz, Jeffrey Curtis Peters
Mixed Jeffrey Curtis Peters
Mastered Phillip Shaw Bova

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6 Feet Under by Nymphlord

Say I’m sorry again
I grab my pen
The door locked in my room
Let the words pour out i
Feel like drowning in them

I hate how
A swallow to my turbine
Takes the engine down

When I’m six feet under
Will anyone care that I’m gone
Six feet under
Will anyone still play this song
When I’m six feet under
And maggots feast on my old guitar
And on my left arm
I bet i won’t care
That I’m gone

No I don’t wanna fight
cause it reminds me
I’ve got no one else
To sharpen the knife
When I’m breached by the ruthless, temptress
Afterlife

Oh I hate how
I run when things get
Hard
Shut down

When I’m six feet under
Will anyone care that I’m gone
Six feet under
Will anyone still play this song
When I’m six feet under
And maggots feast on my old guitar
And on my left arm
I bet I won’t care
That I’m gone

(You have reached the voicemail box of)
Hey I’m standing on your street I tried to pick the locks and I thought
Maybe you could let me in
So I could stop throwing rocks

Hey I know that cut is deep
I broke the glass myself
But if you could see past these bloody sheets
Then maybe you could see yourself, yourself
Aah ooh

When I’m six feet under
Will anyone care that I’m gone
Six feet under
Will anyone still play this song
(maybe you could see yourself, yourself)
When I’m six feet under
And maggots feast on my old guitar
And on my left arm
I bet i won’t care
(maybe you could see yourself, yourself)
That I’m gone