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here i come with the new style kicking
just can't help it, cause it's so damn wicked
insane in the brain with a mind like...
first time ya ever talked to me
ya say ya just wanna do me
yeah right, go ahead talk shit
cause i know that ass could be...
everyday is the same thing, another kid shot down by the gang-bang killa
on the prowl just sizin' up as the body counts keep rizin'...
another mutha fuckin' pig , talkin' shit, tryin' to teach me a lesson
another fuckin' point about the way i'm dressin'
baggy...
i like feeling the filthy i like feeling shame
call me what you want to, a fucking little stain
tell me something different
little acts, little deeds for little minds
i'm a breed, i'm a breed of my own kind
attitude, gratitude, i let that shit carry...
psychodelic suicide, trip it and you'll never die
sometimes, i can not believe, the things that acid does to me
chemicals...
little bitch boys thinking nothing is going to happen
hear you talking shit but i can't stop laughing
a little psycho ego...
i've got the mood set, half past midnight
me and my soldiers are dancin' in the street lights
set' em up, set' em up, buck, i...
i toss and turn and i can't sleep
i don't understand my life
i don't understand my suffering
i try to fight, i try to...
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crossing the line again, it's all fundamental.
feeling like these's got to be a way to control.
but some people keep to themselves.
and with a little luck it goes away with in time.
pushing everybody out the way
so get the fuck away
pushing everybody out the way
inside
of me these a place i keep it's so sentamental,
i create to watch you all from inside.
take a deep breath because it's time, i gotta let it out.
let you know, way too much inside.
impuritys the shape and mold you.
you better run, you better open your eyes.
listen to what the fuck i've gotta say.
what the fuck you say?
listen to what the fuck i gotta say
one time.
self control i don't wanna indulge you,
so i guess i'll keep taking my time.
[chorus]
this is the life you lead, you're so sentamental
hold my tounge, i gotta keep it inside
but you gotta be so damn sentamental
too sensitive, i gotta keep it inside.
always ending up at the place that i started.
running around in circles, fake sence of control
i know that better days are coming,
open the treasures their hidden inside
counting all the lies along the way. count
1 2 3
count another lie, look it up it's mine.
this monsters almost grown, this angers not my own
[repeat chorus]
[b verse]
so take away my sun
my only means of shelter
i'll try again,
well i'll try harder
chew it up and swallow
push it down inside
growing.
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