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• Artiste: Weerd Science
• Titre: Heaven Burns
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I am not a disciple, apprentice to no one American, faceless, warrior, shogun Blow one, hot shit? Yep I think I wrote some. I spit it so hard I crack my ribs-they all broken You're not ready, the beat is Jason, I'm Freddie We tag team and combination like Maiden and Eddie Wastin' ya' enemies energy no remedy for ya' sicknesses If this is the pinnacle I protect my heart like GOP protects businesses The big ones that is You get only the cynical, psychotic original kids The physical of course The only feedback I've ever gotten was rotten Thrown away and forgotten Stoppin' for nothin', hit me, instant lyrics I'm droppin' Somethin's gotta get with all this microphone rockin' I'm sick, but not just sick and tired of this, I'm crazy Like heavy metal affected kids in the 80s I'm twisted and unravelled, every time my bones rattle I fall off the wagon but get right back on the saddle I strattle a thick drum like chicks love dicks and cum Only question left is which hole to stick it in, um Don't know, not sure, not a laughing matter I splatter my brain matter just like in that movie Scanners I write to advice and invite you to my life To come and bring me back home, to Hell where I belong There's a war goin' on right now Feel it in the back of my throat, Like coke it drips down I've found that the more I live now I'll never stand up, I'm destined to sit down Sit down, everybody gather 'round the campfire As I spin tales Heaven burns down Let it burn down Let it burn down (Heaven burns down) The only reason God still keeps me alive? 'Cause he doesn't wanna deal with me after I die I try but get nowhere, white trash oh yeah Complex emotions just turned into "I don't care" If I write it down then it's written in stone My world surrounds me like flesh surrounds the bone Microphone is my only escape When Hell's fires burn hot I leave the ashes in my wake Inside my mind none of you motherfuckers are safe Outside my mind none of you motherfuckers are safe So last I heard Jesus had last risen in Waco, Texas Let this be a lesson if you rep this I should let you know, I'm not anti-lord But I'm anti-man though, like Han and Lando There's love and hate intertwined Stan's so hunched over my back it's killin' me Nothin' compared to the pain in my eyes Let's go, presto change-o Hit the warpspeed, why they act like they know But they don't so you can keep talkin' to the high class I'll forever talk to the low There's a war goin' on right now Feel it in the back of my throat, Like coke it drips down I've found that the more I live now I'll never stand up, I'm destined to sit down Sit down, everybody gather 'round the campfire As I spin tales Heaven burns down Let it burn down Let it burn down (Heaven burns down) Fear is not a factor in my next chapter Laughter comes from the mouth of the master The new disaster pulled in by a tractor beam High beam tightenin' your hole regime Allow me to be Frank like Zappa Seems I might havta make dwindlin' record sales Tip the scales in my favor I wager a new fight and scar up your outer layer All you traitors and imitators For now and later hear the warning The vindicator has woken, the dawning is spawning I let 'em cycle through your television And other methods of multimedia While you eat it if they feed it to you, Can read it to you and put it in front of your face You'd still love the taste You're all the same model and make This year Crystal Lake's gates flood open Into the ocean of fakes Saw my life flash before my eyes, gave it little chase 'Cause I don't wanna catch up, I'd rather just die in this place I'd rather get high and live with my mom But I can't replace or curb this motive That turns me into this asshole That's after the chance I think I deserve, I'm an asshole People under the stands we get down like manholes I go to bed at 15 Elm Street The government hates me like my name's Liona Helmsley A piece of shit, at least that's what my teachers'd tell me Back at school when I knew everything There's nothin' you could tell me, dummy Nobody's here to answer your silly questions Then why the fuck would I wanna follow they stupid lessons? I turned to you when no one heard and I had no direction You're my notebook, my pen, but most importantly my exit There's a war goin' on right now Feel it in the back of my throat, Like coke it drips down I've found that the more I live now I'll never stand up, I'm destined to sit down Sit down, everybody gather 'round the campfire Spittin' tales Heaven burns down Follow along, motherfucker Let it burn down Let it burn down (Heaven burns down)