More songs by Cat & Calmell
Description
Vocalist: Cat & Calmell
Producer, Composer Lyricist: Lucy Blomkamp
Mixing Engineer: Simon Lam
Mastering Engineer: Idania Valencia
Composer Lyricist: Catherine Stratton
Composer Lyricist: Calmell Teagle
Lyrics and translation
Original
Lock myself in this room
Throw away the key
Never know peace
And just rot
Yeah, we rot
Feel so fun creating filth
Let's tear down all the fear we build
And just rot
Yeah, we rot
Do you feel the gash in your chest?
Sleep it off, mend the wound and party on
Raise the hairs on your neck
Brain is altered, bump this track so we can
Rot, yeah, everybody rot in the club
You're crawling under my skin, you
Hear me scream, I'm feeling nauseous
Rot, yeah, can you feel your face rot? Yeah
You don't wanna make a scene, it's getting morbid, bloody gorgeous
I've been trapped in this dungeon of a bedroom
Rotting corpse and I'm starting to grow mushrooms
Morbid creatures take a bite from the undergrowth
Get a look at all my nails turning indigo
Bassline's thumping, body's pumping
I'm like flatline, corpse, rot techno baby
Symphotic, me and all these
Down bad, broken, dirty
Girls who like to party
Rot, yeah, everybody rot in the club
You're crawling under my skin, you
Hear me scream, I'm feeling nauseous
Rot, yeah, can you feel your face rot? Yeah
You don't wanna make a scene, it's getting morbid, bloody gorgeous
Rot, yeah
Rot, yeah
Rot, yeah
Rot, yeah
Rot, yeah, can you feel your face rot? Yeah
You don't wanna make a scene, it's getting morbid, bloody gorgeous
Rot, yeah, everybody rot in the club
You're crawling under my skin, you
Hear me scream, I'm feeling nauseous
Rot, yeah, can you feel your face rot? Yeah
You don't wanna make a scene, it's getting morbid, bloody gorgeous
Bassline's thumping, body's
Rot, rot, rot
Symphotic, me and
Rot, rot, rot
Rot, yeah, everybody rot in the club
English translation
Lock myself in this room
Throw away the key
Never know peace
And just rot
Yeah, we rot
Feel so fun creating filth
Let's tear down all the fear we build
And just rot
Yeah, we rot
Do you feel the gash in your chest?
Sleep it off, mend the wound and party on
Raise the hairs on your neck
Brain is altered, bump this track so we can
Rot, yeah, everybody rot in the club
You're crawling under my skin, you
Hear me scream, I'm feeling nauseous
Rot, yeah, can you feel your face rot? Yeah
You don't wanna make a scene, it's getting morbid, bloody gorgeous
I've been trapped in this dungeon of a bedroom
Rotting corpse and I'm starting to grow mushrooms
Morbid creatures take a bite from the undergrowth
Get a look at all my nails turning indigo
Bassline's thumping, body's pumping
I'm like flatline, corpse, rot techno baby
Symphotic, me and all these
Down bad, broken, dirty
Girls who like to party
Rot, yeah, everybody rot in the club
You're crawling under my skin, you
Hear me scream, I'm feeling nauseous
Rot, yeah, can you feel your face rot? Yeah
You don't wanna make a scene, it's getting morbid, bloody gorgeous
Rot, yeah
Rot, yeah
Rot, yeah
Rot, yeah
Rot, yeah, can you feel your face rot? Yeah
You don't wanna make a scene, it's getting morbid, bloody gorgeous
Rot, yeah, everybody rot in the club
You're crawling under my skin, you
Hear me scream, I'm feeling nauseous
Rot, yeah, can you feel your face rot? Yeah
You don't wanna make a scene, it's getting morbid, bloody gorgeous
Bassline's thumping, body's
Rot, rot, rot
Symphotic, me and
Rot, rot, rot
Rot, yeah, everybody rot in the club