Turtle in a Hare Machine - Emmure

What’s the look upon your face?

You look like you got something to say

Another sneak diss?

Oh you’re so fucking lame

I’ll have you know that I’ve been reading your mind for weeks

Too tired to express how fucking sick you make me

Drown under my burning bridge

Have I made myself clear now?

These trying times

I can not believe this is happening

Here we go again

More of the same, more of the same

The same old shit

You’re stepping like the ice

Is starting to get thin

Have I made myself clear?

These trying times

I can not believe this is happening

I’ve lost all my patience

These are wasted moments

I’ve lost all my patience

Stay away from me