The Noose of Jah City - King Krule

Written by：Archy Marshall

It eats away at the brain

As your strain to try and maintain

Felt the same

I'm always to blame

It took my days out of place

And integrates and negotiate

A loss of faith

Now I'm surrounded

They saw me fall from here but not hit the ground

And I's been dying

The body found and my soul was left to drown

Suffocated in concrete

It took a hold of me

Put me on repeat

Now your last routine

And you start to leave

Towards an escape

But I feel sustained

It eats away at the brain

As your strain to try and maintain

Felt the same

I'm always to blame

It took my days out of place

And integrates and negotiate

A loss of faith

These wounds grow too large

I start to lose the sense of life

The rubicon's a warning

As I see they're washing away my pride

And in the tide

I saw the crimes I passed them by

I wonder why

I question why

It eats away at the brain

As your strain to try and maintain

Felt the same

I'm always to blame

It took my days out of place

And integrates and negotiate

A loss of faith