Bella Morte
Quelle: Spotify
[Verse 1: Jamie Madrox]
I feel a touch like a cold breeze tickle my neck
She gonna show me more ways in the dark
I would expect her to know by now
I won't bend or be afraid of anything
She shows me or anything she say
She wants me to be scared cause she feeds off fear
And shows me horrible things so I don't see so clear
My visions so distorted and covered with new eyes
And showing me people covered in blood ready to die
I'm afraid of my own self
And it won't help me none to get a gun and put it to my dome
I know that you're alone I figured that we can talk
But she keeps getting under my head
And I'm blowing my shit off
[Hook: Madrox]
She keeps calling on me every night she's
Scratching the walls to keep me afraid, everyday
She Keeps staring at my sanity unbarring
How it's become so mundane, becoming insane
I won't be afraid
[Verse 2: Monoxide]
How did she know that I was used to it
Last match straight to my brain
Shoot through it like it was fireworks again and again
And if I'm going insane then I'm taking somebody with me
Out the window of the glass house you've been living
And if I'm just another page you can turn it and get away
From the please do me a favor and turn it before the day comes
And Hopefully it's sooner then later because
I'm feeling my patience growing thin in this relationship
And the greater you in the grave, all the haters in my mind state
So many ways to retaliate grab the thirty eight
Holding it to my temple just waitin on the word
You know It all seems so simple it's obsurd
Maybe she would stop if she sees me holding the gun
I was suicidal this is what I'm gonna become
I'm hoping you can learn from my past and what I've done
And If I'm all wrong baby then take me to the gun
[Bridge 1: Monoxide and Madrox]
She's callin' me (oh it's calling me) again
I'm afraid, I'm afraid, I'm afraid
She's callin' me (oh it's calling me) again
I'm afraid, I'm afraid, I'm afraid
[Verse 3: Madrox]
What if wizard was wicked, would I spit evil spells
And hit it in cognation to open the gates of hell
Would if style would be wicked, would I wear human skin
With magic contacts and a cane that's made of skeleton
What if hell were heaven and heaven were in reverse
Would it really change the balance here on earth
Care to think about it
I don't got to many problems of my own
Instead I'm constanly slippen from tryin to keep ahold on
[Brdige 2: Monoxide]
I just wanna be left alone so everybody please just go away
Inside of my mind is where she calls home
And I just can't take another word she say
[Verse 4: Madrox]
What if a rose was wicked, would it have teeth?
Would it bite folks, tearing them new holes in they cheeks?
What if my blood was wicked, would it make me wanna bite?
Till I drew blood stains in my jeans like fist fight
What if art was wicked, would I paint with blood?
Would I explode with guts?
Would I mount human heads to the wall with love?
Probably all of the above and then some
Spend a little time and think some
[Bridge 1]
[Hook]
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