Everyday I Die - Insane Clown Posse

Everyday I Die - Insane Clown Posse

Альбом
Hell's Pit
Год
2004
Язык
`English`
Длительность
203360

Below is the lyrics of the song Everyday I Die , artist - Insane Clown Posse with translation

Lyrics " Everyday I Die "

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Everyday I Die

Insane Clown Posse

I tried to visit Shaggy, I stepped up off of my porch

And it was dark as fuck I couldn’t see, not even with a torch

I hear the streets talkin', and they aware of my moves

They whisperin' and swingin' from the trees, above I hear the loons

I try to jog a little, crow eyes glow like cats

Demonic zombies runnin' up on me, I slap 'em with the bat

But my eyes keep bleedin' from the rays of the darkness

They powerful and burn you somethin' heartless (uh!)

I hear a giant thumpin', some kind of ogre or somethin'

I see the phantom screamin' as this giant behemoth is comin'

And it swung at me, I felt a rip my head went spinnin'

And flippin' and rollin' and finally landed in position

I could see my body still standin', headless as fuck

It finally fell but what the hell, still got my nugget but I’m stuck

I can’t move fuck I’m only a face, why even try?

On top of that, it’s a centipede crawlin' in my eye

I wanna die…

Everyday I die

Back to the start, another try

I got the time so why should’t I?

I got too much time on my hands

I tried to visit J, I walked out into the cold

I see they don’t collect they dead, they all up over the road

And some are fully rotted, and some they must’ve just spotted

I seen a headless body that resembles J’s, but I doubt it

I seen a centaur, I threw a pitch fork at it above

I watch it fall into a bloody patch of bodies and blood

I’m fuckin' 'bout to hurl, I close my eyes and walk on

As giant crows swoopin' at me, got me carry me on

I cut it’s claws with the hatchet that I keep in my hand

Even in Hell, you best believe I keep the hatchet in my hand

And as I’m fallin' now, I see the Witch is ridin' my chest

With its claws on my neck, screamin' I should’ve confessed

I slammed down into an iron gate, a demon statue near me

Four points stickin' out my chest, I’m hangin' there dearly

And the hungry goblins, they got a fire beneath me

They’re cookin' my legs, to make myself eat me

I wanna die…

Everyday I die

Back to the start, another try

I got the time so why should’t I?

I got too much time on my hands

I got too much time on my hands

I got too much time on my hands

I got too much time on my hands

I got too much time on my hands

Everyday I die

Back to the start, another try

I got the time so why should’t I?

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