Il testo della Carve

This is my brand, and i charge you the fee
Bathing in the glory, i love the story
I jumped inside the blender, now drink me
Bathing in glory, i love my story
Rage against the reflection
Bathing in the glory, i love my story
Buy this shit stained product infection
Bathing in the glory, i love my story

Wax and wane, and wax and wane, i wanna soak up the glory
Wax and wane, and wax and wane, i wanna soak up the glory

Yeah turn on my right hand (that's my trope)
Yeah turn on my right hand (that's my trope)
You know the price ain't right
And if i spin this hype, then i'm an award winning actor man

Yeah turn on my right hand
Push with your clout, pull the mud out your mouth man
I"m only christening what's mine
You come back once and the second time for blood

I'm terribly wasted
You're coming to pieces
Let's get fucking naked
And fall of the deep end

That's my trope, and my sleight of hand
I'm about to to predict the future
Any credit given will be swept under the rug
Or reduced to the fine print
I'm only silent when you're asking questions
The simple answer is "no i wasn't present"

All i see is an ocean of replicas
All i see in their eyes in my reflection

The world's a stage and
I'm a wax and wane
Like a moon till their lit like the sun
The world's a bitch and i manipulate it
You'll believe every word i say

Yeah turn on my right hand (that's my trope)
Yeah turn on my right hand (that's my trope)
You know the price ain't right, and if i spin this hype
Then i'm an award winning actor man

Yeah turn on my right hand
Push with your clout, pull the mud out of your mouth man
I'm only christening what's mine
You come back once and the second time for blood

I'm terribly wasted
You're coming to pieces
Let's get fucking naked
And fall off the deep end