Dread Is This Place Songtext
von Jonathan Boulet

Well, you′re moving on
Moving on from this crowd
I could have sworn
Could have sworn you were around
I lift my flag in these bad lands
You turned your back, we just laid traps

It's our problem and it′s a fact
Going nowhere
People that are getting into your head
There's no room there
This crap tastes good
'Cause they play it
Now you′re saying
What they′re saying


Things can change
Gonna change for you and me
That's what they told
What they told us to believe
They′ll say their lines straight to our eyes
They turn their back, you pull an axe

Ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh
Ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh

This crap tastes good
'Cause they play it
Now you′re saying
What they're saying

It′s our problem and it's a fact
Going nowhere
People that are getting into your head
There's no room there
This crap tastes good
′Cause they play it
Now you′re saying
What they're saying

This crap tastes good