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Swollen Members - Pressure
(Madchild)
You can see me on the top
You can see me when we drop
You can meet me on the block we'll stop and talk.
We do not get thrown, we don't stop
Whether or not we up on top we still rock.
You can see me back on top
You can see me when it stops
You can feel it when we rock, we got ya locked
We do not get cold to feel hot
Whether or not we up on top we still rock.
(Madchild)
I'm a stungun, pills till my tongue's numb
I stay home, don't ask where I come from
Conquer from beneath, I sparkle when I speak
Just bug me on the inside, fuck it I'm a geek.
A lovely individual, hug me cuz I'm miserable
This wizardry is dismal, drugs make me invisible
I've risen from my physical frame you can't touch me
chop point the rock but it still got ugly.
(Prevail)
Dusty the country roads take me home
To the place that I belong lost skeleton bones.
Locked in the closet, deep family secrets
Discover this recovery, my bothers in sequence.
Never had to dance with the devil in pale moonlight
Snakes in the grass but the scales don't move right.
Fight when you need to.
Bite when you have to.
Run, no never.
Stand ground and we smash though.
(Madchild)
You can see me on the top
You can see me when we drop
You can meet me on the block we'll stop and talk.
We do not get thrown, we don't stop
Whether or not we up on top we still rock.
You can see me back on top
You can see me when it stops
You can feel it when we rock, we got ya locked
We do not get cold to feel hot
Whether or not we up on top we still rock.
(Prevail)
Virtuoso, piano solo, play Mozart
Vocabulary colourful like feathers of a peacock.
Operating heater put your head upon a butcher's block
Rise from my own grave, eyes, nuclear holocaust.
Astronauts, t-minus, arch of the covenant
My parts spreading sit guard that starts on this continent.
Confidence ensures there's no formidable adversaries
The savage land and the band of terrible mercenaries.
Program your lives like the Wives Of Stepford
Voice remains immortal it survives on record.
Hannibal Lectar, pour myself a glass of Chianti
My divine comedy the finest since Dante.
Pete scrapes the floor, Dark Prince The Impaler
The Order of the Dragon, Prevail no failure.
Slain all the vain, overcame with my saber
Maintain and let the bloodreign explain my behaviour.
(Madchild)
You can see me on the top
You can see me when we drop
You can meet me on the block we'll stop and talk.
We do not get thrown, we don't stop
Whether or not we up on top we still rock.
You can see me back on top
You can see me when it stops
You can feel it when we rock, we got ya locked.
We do not get cold to feel hot
Whether or not we up on top we still rock.
(Madchild)
It goes, cracked halo, horns on my helmet
Little dog crawlin', cherry red velvet.
Burning man in the house of charm
Chemical to the mouth but not to the arm.
My taste spinnin' outta control
Your face, two eyes with a hole.
Suicide watch, king of the strippers
Glorified hookers smashin' glass slippers.
Nothing can take me, everyone empty.
I get high on the role when they let me
Drink craft work, off exotic substance.
Some wanna crawl but my heart still loveless.
I'm trying to hurt myself, still smokin'
But I'm afraid of blood, won't cut my wrist open
Told you that I loved ya, I was just jokin'
You can't hurt my heart, it's been broken.
(Madchild)
You can see me on the top
You can see me when we drop
You can meet me on the block we'll stop and talk.
We do not get thrown, we don't stop
Whether or not we up on top we still rock.
You can see me back on top
You can see me when it stops
You can feel it when we rock, we got ya locked
We do not get cold to feel hot
Whether or not we up on top we still rock.
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Anonymous
Wed 10 Sep 2008 16:59
Den ä braaaaaah! :D
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