Dynasty
๐ต 990 characters
โฑ๏ธ 3:20 duration
๐ ID: 9186600
๐ Lyrics
Pick it all up
Where you left off
When the clock stopped
Made your pulse drop
Down the eight ball
Fate nails the stroke of midnight
I watched friends die
From fentanyl and suicide
I watched you cry
Isolation and separation
Endless pacing through the maze of the graves in my hallway
Missing the taste of the dust in the ashtray
How can I just stand and watch
All you fucking die?
How many more?
Pushed to the morgue
Deaths a prison
Bodies stacked
Ceiling to floor
(How many more?)
How many more?
Will have to mourn?
Tell me
Tell me
Emptiness is filling up
Tell me
Broken souls and medical charts
Tell me
God, please, forgive
Tell me
What life can't fix
Heartbreak carried by six
Crushing the hand of fate before lives were saved
Kingpins of world crisis
Detox
Life Succumbs to low thoughts
Another dynasty killed by pill mills and padlocked cell blocks
Twelfth stroke
I hang my head
They had to do what they had to do
I did what I had to do
And, uh, they just have to let the rough and drag
Where you left off
When the clock stopped
Made your pulse drop
Down the eight ball
Fate nails the stroke of midnight
I watched friends die
From fentanyl and suicide
I watched you cry
Isolation and separation
Endless pacing through the maze of the graves in my hallway
Missing the taste of the dust in the ashtray
How can I just stand and watch
All you fucking die?
How many more?
Pushed to the morgue
Deaths a prison
Bodies stacked
Ceiling to floor
(How many more?)
How many more?
Will have to mourn?
Tell me
Tell me
Emptiness is filling up
Tell me
Broken souls and medical charts
Tell me
God, please, forgive
Tell me
What life can't fix
Heartbreak carried by six
Crushing the hand of fate before lives were saved
Kingpins of world crisis
Detox
Life Succumbs to low thoughts
Another dynasty killed by pill mills and padlocked cell blocks
Twelfth stroke
I hang my head
They had to do what they had to do
I did what I had to do
And, uh, they just have to let the rough and drag
โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics
[00:08.00] Pick it all up
[00:19.70] Where you left off
[00:22.15] When the clock stopped
[00:24.59] Made your pulse drop
[00:27.08] Down the eight ball
[00:30.17] Fate nails the stroke of midnight
[00:35.46] I watched friends die
[00:38.02] From fentanyl and suicide
[00:40.40] I watched you cry
[00:43.40] Isolation and separation
[00:47.66] Endless pacing through the maze of the graves in my hallway
[00:52.58] Missing the taste of the dust in the ashtray
[01:06.00] How can I just stand and watch
[01:16.25] All you fucking die?
[01:39.20] How many more?
[01:42.50] Pushed to the morgue
[01:44.72] Deaths a prison
[01:45.73] Bodies stacked
[01:47.16] Ceiling to floor
[01:50.74] (How many more?)
[01:54.50] How many more?
[01:57.47] Will have to mourn?
[02:01.38] Tell me
[02:10.94] Tell me
[02:11.80] Emptiness is filling up
[02:13.25] Tell me
[02:14.09] Broken souls and medical charts
[02:15.90] Tell me
[02:16.50] God, please, forgive
[02:18.37] Tell me
[02:19.00] What life can't fix
[02:20.93] Heartbreak carried by six
[02:34.00] Crushing the hand of fate before lives were saved
[02:40.00] Kingpins of world crisis
[02:43.50] Detox
[02:44.73] Life Succumbs to low thoughts
[02:54.46] Another dynasty killed by pill mills and padlocked cell blocks
[03:01.78] Twelfth stroke
[03:03.60] I hang my head
[03:07.00] They had to do what they had to do
[03:10.32] I did what I had to do
[03:13.59] And, uh, they just have to let the rough and drag
[00:19.70] Where you left off
[00:22.15] When the clock stopped
[00:24.59] Made your pulse drop
[00:27.08] Down the eight ball
[00:30.17] Fate nails the stroke of midnight
[00:35.46] I watched friends die
[00:38.02] From fentanyl and suicide
[00:40.40] I watched you cry
[00:43.40] Isolation and separation
[00:47.66] Endless pacing through the maze of the graves in my hallway
[00:52.58] Missing the taste of the dust in the ashtray
[01:06.00] How can I just stand and watch
[01:16.25] All you fucking die?
[01:39.20] How many more?
[01:42.50] Pushed to the morgue
[01:44.72] Deaths a prison
[01:45.73] Bodies stacked
[01:47.16] Ceiling to floor
[01:50.74] (How many more?)
[01:54.50] How many more?
[01:57.47] Will have to mourn?
[02:01.38] Tell me
[02:10.94] Tell me
[02:11.80] Emptiness is filling up
[02:13.25] Tell me
[02:14.09] Broken souls and medical charts
[02:15.90] Tell me
[02:16.50] God, please, forgive
[02:18.37] Tell me
[02:19.00] What life can't fix
[02:20.93] Heartbreak carried by six
[02:34.00] Crushing the hand of fate before lives were saved
[02:40.00] Kingpins of world crisis
[02:43.50] Detox
[02:44.73] Life Succumbs to low thoughts
[02:54.46] Another dynasty killed by pill mills and padlocked cell blocks
[03:01.78] Twelfth stroke
[03:03.60] I hang my head
[03:07.00] They had to do what they had to do
[03:10.32] I did what I had to do
[03:13.59] And, uh, they just have to let the rough and drag