Twiztid lyrics
Twiztid lyrics
"Rock The Dead lyrics"
Simple Creed lyrics
born with your back to the god that spit you out on the riverbed angry at who? me? you better back up fool i bet you took a gun to school too but now, nobody's takin your candy you just keep on livin this tragedy la da da da da da da, to each his own, but i wait for you to take my hand cuz we need each other we gotta love each other born with your back to the god that picked you up by your puppy scruff angry at who? me? you better back up fool and be grateful that the real me's always hidin' from you now, nobody's takin your bicycle maybe somebody should take your microphone la da da da da da da, to each his own, but i wait
Why don't you play with your friends?born with your back to the god that spit you out on the riverbed angry at who? me? you better back up fool i bet you took a gun to school too but now, nobody's takin your candy you just keep on livin this tragedy la da da da da da da, to each his own, but i wait for you to take my hand cuz we need each other we gotta love each other born with your back to the god that picked you up by your puppy scruff angry at who? me? you better back up fool and be grateful that the real me's always hidin' from you now, nobody's takin your bicycle maybe somebody should take your microphone la da da da da da da, to each his own, but i wait
They're all dead, dead, dead...
Wake up, float to the sky
Bring the wicked shit and the dead will arise
Wake up, float to the sky
Bring the wicked shit and the dead will arise
Come on
Space and beyond
Mind dumpin in the yard
I stoles your headstone from your grave plot
Conscience and confused
Seen tomorrows dreams on tonights news
Fallin through a hole in the sky
Will I die?
You know the time multiplied with this life, love, and lies
Steppin in the darkness
Walkin through my conscience
Like an android I remain heartless
Underground, and mental know me well
Bring it to the white lights of the depths of Hell
Walk through the time flux hand and hand with clear mind
Chords are harmonious like the rhythm of windchimes
Peel back the rhyme and examine the fruit
Rotten to the core buried in they best suits
Maggots crawling on they face,
Eyes sunk in they head
Throw your fuckin arms up and rock the dead
Wake up, float to the sky
Bring the wicked shit and the dead will arise
Wake up, float to the sky
Bring the wicked shit and the dead will arise
Come on
Got me a mic, and now we ache like the dead
And all we wanna do is rock the dead
So many thoughts runnin all through my head
But the only one that's clear is r
Cookie Jar lyrics
I would turn on the TV but it's so embarrasing To see all the other people I don't know that they mean It was magic at first when they spoke without sound And now this world is gonna hurt you better turn that thing down Turn it around "It wasn't me", says the boy with the gun "Sure I pulled the trigger but it needed to be done Cause life's been killing me ever since it begun You cant blame me cause I'm too young" "You can't blame me sure the killer was my son But I didn't teach him to pull the trigger of the gun It's the killer on this TV screen You cant blame me its those images he seen" Well "You can't blame me", say
ock the deadI would turn on the TV but it's so embarrasing To see all the other people I don't know that they mean It was magic at first when they spoke without sound And now this world is gonna hurt you better turn that thing down Turn it around "It wasn't me", says the boy with the gun "Sure I pulled the trigger but it needed to be done Cause life's been killing me ever since it begun You cant blame me cause I'm too young" "You can't blame me sure the killer was my son But I didn't teach him to pull the trigger of the gun It's the killer on this TV screen You cant blame me its those images he seen" Well "You can't blame me", say
Screamin like AHH!
I can't even take it no more
Release the straps from my jacket and let me go
Ill medication got my whole body shakin
Making an escaping
But they gonna keep on chasing
I'm facing off with the world and the planet
Nigga hoe
Buried alive like good goddamnit
It ain't a living thing
It's a no fuck giving thing
Bring the pain
And I'ma bleed with the rain
Insane when I leave this bitch
I got the whole world screaming out
YOU AIN'T SHIT!
They'll be the wrong one's you can bet
I don't know why you hide your face
Cause I'm coming for your neck
Get hard on the plot
What you got?
Should I cut your head off on the spot?
A whole pile of dead bodies I'm on top
Me and my man rockin the dead like UHH non-stop
Wake up, float to the sky
Bring the wicked shit and the dead will arise
Wake up, float to the sky
Bring the wicked shit and the dead will arise
Come on
Got me a mic, and now we ache like the dead
And all we wanna do is rock the dead
So many thoughts runnin all through my head
But the only one that's clear is rock the dead
Got me a mic, and now we ache like the dead
And all we wanna do is rock the dead
So many thoughts runnin all through my head
But the only one that's clear is rock the dead
Think about it a
A Car That Sped lyrics
You have to do it on your own I can't aid you any more You must learn to breath alone Then all this is yours. Your shoulders are strong So lengthen your stride When you're alone There is light outside. I don't recall the time we spent It's hidden in a car that sped To its death and to its rest. So give up the thoughts that bring you dread And hide them in the car That sped me to my death And to my rest. You have to do it on your own I can't help you any more. You must learn to live alone Then all this is yours When you dream I'll be guiding your thoughts So find the world And take what's yours.
hundred years from nowYou have to do it on your own I can't aid you any more You must learn to breath alone Then all this is yours. Your shoulders are strong So lengthen your stride When you're alone There is light outside. I don't recall the time we spent It's hidden in a car that sped To its death and to its rest. So give up the thoughts that bring you dread And hide them in the car That sped me to my death And to my rest. You have to do it on your own I can't help you any more. You must learn to live alone Then all this is yours When you dream I'll be guiding your thoughts So find the world And take what's yours.
It was all different people livin on the planet
Now they dead
200 years ago it was a whole nother posse
Now they dead
The dead probably out number the living 10,000 to 1
A hundred years from now we'll be dead
So fuck that! I'ma run with the muthafuckin dead
Got my vision on you point blank range
Strange look coming cause I'm in all black
And I'll be rockin with an axe
Everyday life how I'm livin
Cemetary walks, and grave diggin
Sacrifice another victim
You can hear me screaming through the trees and the woods
Hang myself on a higher branch if I could
Gotta get em out
Gotta get these sick thoughts outta my head
So I been rockin the dead
Some of my best friends are dead
If you're cool with Monoxide, Violent J, Shaggy, and Evil Ned
Serial killas from the West and the East
And all the dead muthafuckas from here to Greene street
Fuck it if you're missing some limbs and patches of hair
Nod your bald head and throw your nubs in the air
I wanna see zombies just and scream aloud
And kill every live muthafucka in the crowd
Wake up, float to the sky
Bring the wicked shit and the dead will arise
Wake up, float to the sky
Bring the wicked shit and the dead will arise
Take it
Got me a mic, and now we ahce like the dead
And all we wanna
Back In The Day lyrics
Well now you say you wanna be loving me, But back in the day I wasn't good enough for ya. You wanna sleep with me, Back in the day I wasn't good to love for ya. You don't know about loyalty. You don't know how to make a girl feel like royalty. You don't know about conversation, All you seem to be is a complication. Here you go again boy, stressin' me out, I ain't got no time for no messin' about. Boy, your game is over. You're a casonova. Well now you say you wanna be loving me, But back in the day I wasn't good enough for ya. You wanna sleep with me, Back in the day I wasn't good to love for ya. You
do is rock the deadWell now you say you wanna be loving me, But back in the day I wasn't good enough for ya. You wanna sleep with me, Back in the day I wasn't good to love for ya. You don't know about loyalty. You don't know how to make a girl feel like royalty. You don't know about conversation, All you seem to be is a complication. Here you go again boy, stressin' me out, I ain't got no time for no messin' about. Boy, your game is over. You're a casonova. Well now you say you wanna be loving me, But back in the day I wasn't good enough for ya. You wanna sleep with me, Back in the day I wasn't good to love for ya. You
So many thoughts runnin all through my head
But the only one that's clear is rock the dead
Got me a mic, and now we ache like the dead
And all we wanna do is rock the dead
So many thoughts runnin all through my head
But the only one that's clear is rock the dead
Wake up, float to the sky
Bring the wicked shit and the dead will arise
Wake up, float to the sky
Bring the wicked shit and the dead will arise
Wake up, float to the sky
Bring the wicked shit and the dead will arise
Wake up, float to the sky
Bring the wicked shit and the dead will arise(Rock the dead!)
Got me a mic, and now we ache like the dead
And all we wanna do is rock the dead
So many thoughts runnin all through my head
But the only one that's clear is rock the dead
Got me a mic, and now we ache like the dead
And all we wanna do is rock the dead
So many thoughts runnin all through my head
But the only one that's clear is rock the dead
Got me a mic, and now we ache like the dead
And all we wanna do is rock the dead
So many thoughts runnin all through my head
But the only one that's clear is rock the dead
Got me a mic, and now we ache like the dead
And all we wanna do is rock the dead
So many thoughts runnin all through my head
But the only one that's clear is rock the dead