Grip Songtext
von Peaches

Mic to mouth, words come out
Wire thin, count me in
Metal plates under grapes
Hesitate, anxious state
Heavy metals, mercury
Arsenic inside of me
Throat dry, throat hairy
Sing high, Mariah Carey

Seems to be here and it seems to be dodgy
Nothing is clear when the brain′s all foggy
Seems to be here and it seems to be dodgy
Nothing is clear when the brain's all foggy

I loosen the grip, I loosen the grip
Slipping, slipping, slipping, slipping
I′m losing the grip, I'm losing the grip
Slipping, slipping, slipping, slipping


Hey, hey
Hey, hey
Hey, hey
Hey, hey

Wild eye, river dry
Franchise, queensize
Polarize the good divide
It's all a lie, it′s all a lie
All right, gaslight
Tucked tight, tight white
Fuck, fight, asswipe
Swipe right all night

Seems to be here and it seems to be dodgy
Nothing is clear when the brain′s all foggy
Seems to be here and it seems to be dodgy
Nothing is clear when the brain's all foggy

I loosen the grip, I loosen the grip
Slipping, slipping, slipping, slipping
I′m losing the grip, I'm losing the grip
Slipping, slipping, slipping, slipping


Hey, hey
Hey, hey
Hey, hey
Hey, hey
Hey, hey
Hey, hey
Hey, hey
Hey, hey (hey, hey, hey)

I loosen the grip, I loosen the grip
Slipping, slipping, slipping, slipping
I′m losing the grip, I'm losing the grip
Slipping, slipping, slipping, slipping
I loosen the grip, I loosen the grip
Slipping, slipping, slipping, slipping
I′m losing the grip, I'm losing the grip
Slipping, slipping, slipping, slipping

Slipping, slipping, slipping, slipping
Slipping, slipping, slipping, slipping
I loosen the grip, I loosen the grip
I'm losing the grip, I′m losing the grip