You hold my head, I cannot hurt You touch my heart, I cannot bleed You close my eyes and I can see Caress my skin my sickness sleeps My dreams are golden
(remix lyrics coming) You hold my head, I cannot hurt You touch my heart, I cannot bleed You close my eyes and I can see Caress my skin my sickness sleeps
You hold my head, I cannot hurt You touch my heart, I cannot bleed You touch my eyes and I can see Caress my skin my sickness sleeps My dreams are golden
Übersetzung: Schwein. Blades.
like Fernando Vargas Similar to Brando in Apocalypse I'll burn you like the eyes of cyclops when he drops his shades You can't stop the blades You get
I die tonight you coming with me Bitch-ass nigga, eat through ya chest like some fucking whiskey [Chorus: Solomon Childs] BOY! Gut him like a pig in
really shouldn't pick up people that you don't know Cause one of these days you might pick up a psycho!? Right then and there I put the blade to her
filth, a repulsive pig. Merely given life to be abused and executed. Your execution: you shall be gutted. Mutilated at my hands. Replace pleasure for pain, embrace this blade
or die, I bubble up when the pouring peroxide It's dirty, lookie here Still sharp like I'm back in school It's like Wonder Blade, cut a nigga smooth
I need to kept it by the lump sum Mentality, military you sure you want some I'll make a midget out of a 7 foot nigga A 3? blade with seven shots to the
It takes a backwash man to sing a backwash soul Like a fryin' pan when the fire's gone Drivin' my pig while the bands takin' pictures in the grass And
writing a book but even all alone I spend my night with a crook Try to overstand, try to overlook Remember how a pig and a rat had a colder look I'm
in blue Now I had 2 choices, what could I be? Down with, runnin' with the pigs or the g's, Let's see, a pig ain't done nothin' for me But try to guide
, cuz if I die tonight you coming with me Bitch-ass nigga, eat through ya chest like some fucking whiskey [Chorus: Solomon Childs] BOY! Gut him like a pig
for an eye Psychopathic ninjas on a killing spree Creeping in the shadows of eternity Psychopathic ninjas you will never see As the phantom blade becomes
the fuck you think, let y'all wild niggas in Allowed you to put down ya guns and raise ya pen Ruler Zig-Zag-Zig, we don't fuck with no pig We teach
the way looked fuckin' insane With no windows or locks so i stepped inside the room Anything can really happen so im trying to leave soon (And then i seen a blade
