DEMON’S SHOT Lyrics – Aiobahn +81, DEMONDICE

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[Intro]
Ah-ha-ha, cheers
Satan’s on our side, why not join us for the ride?
Ride, ride, ride, ride, ride
Let’s drink until we die

[Drop]

[Verse 1]
Yeah, at the bottom of the bottle you can make your peace
And there’s a lot of you alike who got your lives on lease
But listen, reality is quite the different beast

And either one has got you heading to the land of deceased
But liquor’s making the trip quicker, so, why the complaints?
You think reality is written for rewarding the saints?
Ignoring etiquette and morals, say goodbye to restraints
We’re breaking out the rotten canvas your society paints

[Verse 2]
Humans are predictable, life could be simple
Can’t say I ever saw the point all you staying sober
When reality is dead-set on screwing you over
Vibes so high, it’s criminal, let’s get kinda sinful
Hear me out, everybody’s got their dirty little secrets
I got my underhanded ways to get ’em to leak it

[Pre-Chorus]
Lies are blessings in disguise
Still right before your eyes, a perfect compromise to freedom
Too good to be true? Thinking what’s the catch?
Drink ’em underneath the table ’til you’ve met your match
It’s a never-ending itch that you will never scratch
Come on, three, two, one, then down the hatch!

[Chorus]
Get loose, swaying side to side, to live so stiff is suicid
et loose, aged like ancient wine, there ain’t s*it you can truly hide

Get loose, let inhibitions slide, you’re losing to your precious prid
et loose, bottoms up, open wide, you can’t slow down yet, just
Get loose, swaying side to side, to live so stiff is suicid
et loose, aged like ancient wine, there ain’t s*it you can truly hid
et loose, let inhibitions slide, you’re losing to your precious prid
et loose, just my kinda night, turn up and do it over tomorrow

[Drop]
(So, how about another round?)

[Verse 3]
Nobody’s saying it, but they’re all thinking it
If you’re not laying in your misery, you’re drinking it
Why not let go?
Your life is a circus, why not run the show?
With every dollar you blow
With every party you throw, the more liberated you’ll grow
Get intoxicated, so, what if we’re hated
By jaded invaders, like what do they know?

[Verse 4]
Humans are predictable, life could be simple
You’d rather all be miserable than drink your fears away
Demons keep it factual, more or less contractual
Asking ’bout semantics, you’ll get much less time to play

[Pre-Chorus]
Lies are blessings in disguise
Still right before your eyes, a perfect compromise to freedom
Too good to be true? Thinking something’s strange
Drink until you give up thinking ’bout the stuff you can’t change
It’s a never-ending fight to keep from getting deranged
Come on, three, two, one, let’s go insane

[Chorus]
Get loose, swaying side to side, to live so stiff is suicid
et loose, aged like ancient wine, there ain’t s*it you can truly hid
et loose, let inhibitions slide, you’re losing to your precious prid
et loose, bottoms up, open wide, you can’t slow down yet, just
Get loose, swaying side to side, to live so stiff is suicid
et loose, aged like ancient wine, there ain’t s*it you can truly hid
et loose, let inhibitions slide, you’re losing to your precious prid
et loose, just my kinda night, turn up and do it over tomorrow

[Bridge]
(Ha-ha-ha-ha, next one’s on me)
Lies are blessings in disguise
Still right before your eyes, a perfect compromise to freedom
You got something to do tomorrow? Join the club
Drink the irresponsibility you mortals love
It’s nothing short of a miracle you ain’t had enough
So, tell me what you really thinking of

[Chorus]
Get loose, swaying side to side, to live so stiff is suicid
et loose, aged like ancient wine, there ain’t s*it you can truly hid
et loose, let inhibitions slide, you’re losing to your precious prid
et loose, bottoms up, open wide, you can’t slow down yet, just
Get loose, swaying side to side, to live so stiff is suicid
et loose, aged like ancient wine, there ain’t s*it you can truly hid
et loose, let inhibitions slide, you’re losing to your precious prid
et loose, just my kinda night, turn up and do it over tomorrow, ah

[Outro]
Ha-ha-ha-ha
Ah-ha-ha, ah, ugh