Backfoot by BNT published on 2022-07-01T09:23:30Z lyrics - Treating problems with pesticides Fulfilling my desires as I glide Gardening in a yard of cyanide Introducing views that forever lie Blinding lights and respiratory cries Lead by fried nerve endings Wondering where my last home will be Or if I ever will be blessed with one Recognizing past life lovers With hesitated reciprocation As my backfoot exits the edge As my backfoot exits the edge Choices, Choices Light switch Null and void Must avoid All responsibility Death is slowly approaching Genre Metal