Rippin' It Apart Songtext
von Abstract Creatures

Sometimes I come back and I think to myself
One last night of ripping it apart
Ripping it apart
Covered in bugs, all the books on the shelf


One last fight, slipping at the seam
Ripping it apart
Coming back from down under
Two seven two nine
Two seven two nine
I′m on the sidewalk
Two seven two nine
I morning bloom
Fly like a night hawk
A night hawk

Roam the streets while I am asleep
Thirty six and I pray
Ripping it apart

I've completed a cycle
Sometimes I come back and I think to myself
I slip into the dark
Coming back from down under


Two seven two nine
Two seven two nine
I′m on the sidewalk
Two seven two nine
I morning bloom
Fly like a night hawk
A night hawk