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Genre
Charts
Peak #2,079
Peak in subgenre #49
Author
Dee Watt and whoever made the beat
Uploaded
September 09, 2009
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MP3 3.2 MB • 128 kbps • 3:32
Story behind the song
some of the times ive been pissed off.
Lyrics
i cant help it sometimes i just want to fight, and live in the night, and try to ignite, tonight. call me a serial killer, im an imperial thriller, who hides behind the pillar. in the darkness i wait, and its just your fate, when you open up the gate, and drive on in, i run through the lawn, and make you my pawn, and it just hit dawn. lunging at the car with knife in hand, and you know this sh** s planned, and try to understand, im just a human and im just like you, sept im one of the few, who would like to pursue, you in battle and kill some cattle, in seattle, for the fun, and your done, and just look at that blood, damn its like a flood, and look its dripping in the mud, and you see your chest, and i guess i am obsessed, and i think i am the best, and no time to protest, just lie back and rest, and die, and look up at the sky, and ask why, and finnally say good bye, and cry.
so now shes dead, so i ran and fled, and i think somethings wrong with my head, because i need to kill somemore, its like my daily chore. next victim, brown hair and slim, 20 years old and a heart thats cold, and she'll never guess whats about to unfold. argueing with her dad, and shes mad, and i can tell shes been bad. stumbles out the door and starts running my way, and shes not okay, and shes starting to sway. she collapsed on the floor, and it was hard to ignore, what can be described as an awesome score. i reached into my pocket, to grab my golden locket, with a picture of my mom and i rap it round her neck, and no it aint high-tech, but i hear her strugglin, and i cant help but feel im thuggin, and suddenly she stopped, and its like her heart popped, and shes dead, and shes puking out red, so i ran away, and this sh** happens everyday.
push me over the edge. i climb back up with bloody hands and feet, living off the street and i can feel the heat. i just got beat, over and over, i need a four leaf clover. my mom calls up i say im hanging out, she starts to shout says shes gonna shoot me, shut the f*** up mom il cap you in your knee, you call up my grams cell and tell her im going to hell, you say im gonna smoke weed and she need to watch me more, shut the f*** up mom you dirty little crack whore. stab me in my back just one more time and i swear i will commit the most haneous of crime. homicide, suicide, this sh** goes world wide, got denied, feel outside? the time you cried that sh** s over now, its time to bow, learn from the master how to deal with disaster, wait it out and pout and pout.
electrical wires strapped to my f*** in right eye, if i shed a tear i might just f*** in die.
i never thought i could live life to its fullest, pulled a gun out damn i wish it had bullets. im sick of living another day to get sh** on and say, "well tomarrow will be better, whats the sense of being under the weather?".
sometimes i feel like my words go on deaf ears noone to listen, sometimes i think my eyes are bound to glisten.
so now im in the basement playing russian roulette with my life, fiddling with the knife, nothing better to do, noone to look up to. noone to tell me that im their little angel, just a bunch of drunks who tell me that my brain they'd like to mangle.
now im in the shed, still suicidal thoughts in my head. grab the chainsaw, find my parents and dont obey by the law, start it up, and cut them till their blood i could fill a cup, or a gallon, shut the f*** up grandma il scratch your eyes out with a tallon.
this is for beating me, this is for saying "see? this is what you get", yeah well you know what your about to be soaking wet! from the blood, you know how much i'd love to hear that thud, when you hit the floor or maybe when i peg you up against the door. stab stab stab, better bring you back to the lab, and soak you with acid, as soon as this house is empty ima invite my friends and trash it!
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