Lit Up - Blindspott

Hate is a gift, its sick and twisted

There’s a knife in your back, and for fun I just twist it

All of the shit you need to get you lifted

Is a rock in the bone, what it takes to get you twisted

Take the time to fuck with your mind

And don’t thank me, because the pleasure’s all mine

What’s going down, don’t waste your time

Break a neck, motherfucker, get back in line

Get up, lit up and get the fuck out

(get up, lit up, lit up, get up)

How the fuck does it feel, your minds mine now

(get up, lit up, get up, lit up)

You can’t slow it down (you can’t stop this now)

You can’t slow it down (you can’t stop this now)

Mindset is shifted, violent whispers

No control as in, I turn on the rough sickness

Do your best, but you can’t resist this

Make your choice, inmate or witness

Your sanity’s a distant memory for me

So fuck what you’ve heard, fuck what you’ve seen

Don’t deny what you have inside

From me run motherfucker, you can’t hide

Get up, lit up and get the fuck out

(get up, lit up, get up, lit up)

How the fuck does it feel, your minds mine now

(get up, get up, get up, get up)

You can’t slow it down (you can’t stop this now)

You can’t slow it down (you can’t stop this now)

Get up, lit up and get the fuck out

(get up, lit up, get up, lit up)

How the fuck does it feel, your minds mine now

(get up, lit up, get up, lit up)

(He's been whining and scratching himself raw, and nothing helps)

Aah!

Aah!

Aah!

Aah!

Do your best, can’t resist, do your best, run

You can’t resist, can’t Aah!)

You can’t slow it down (you can’t stop this now)

You can’t slow it down (you can’t stop… now)