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I CAN'T BELIEVE
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Here it is Ya'll. This is for you. This is from the diary of the one and only, Johnny Dead. If you can relate, come to Thee Asylum. www.wtpasylum.net
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The most wicked and sadistic rap group in exsistance. Were misfits with twisted intensions...
Alright Ya’ll, here’s the deal. My name is Johnny Dead and I got mad idea’s. For those of you that’s never heard of WTP, let me fill you in. Back in the day there were two of us, me and this cat Stabb. We played mad shows, everywhere from Amnesias, the Metro, Mr. Mc Guils , Myron’s, Brownies, Bleachers, Bridge Street Music Hall, Ambrosias, Sweets on the Beach, and Angels. All in the central New York area. Anyway, we dropped our first album in 2003, Thee Asylum and I promise you, it is nothing like you’ve heard before. Either way, we pushed the envelope, and got Thee Asylum in FYE, Barns & Noble, www.Towerrecords.com, Sound Garden, and The Last Unicorn. We were even in the FYE’s in five different states. Thee Asylum has a total of 24 tracks, however four of them are blank. After the release of the second album, Thy Calm, I released the four missing tracks for free on my website, at shows, and to anybody that I see walking down the street that I think would appreciate them. One of the last songs on Thee Asylum is called The Storm Is Coming. The Storm Is Definitly COMMING. However, me and Stabb went our separate ways and things changed. The Storm is the next of the series and again, will be unlike anything you’ve ever heard. That’s a good thing to some people, but I’ve come to realize, that a majority of people out there, don’t broaden their horizons when it comes to music. If they can’t relate it to another artist, whether mainstream or underground, they tend to brush it off. Either way, I’m still here. Thy Calm is another amazing album boasting sixteen tracks. On the sleeve in the jewel box, when you open up the CD says “This album is about life, the good, the bad, and the ugly. The STORM, however, will be about death.”
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#143,134 today Peak #84
#14,099 in subgenre Peak #8
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WTP
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USCO 2004
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January 22, 2005
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www.wtpasylum.net
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Its taking its toll Its slowly taking control the whole scenario is so old Just when you think you know behold you r not even close So many poltergeist in my life So much time has gone by That I forgot to think twice Well fuck it fuck them and fuck you I’m through I’ve spent my whole life trying to remove that knife I’m one of the few that never knew that it was a waste of time And I’m slowly letting the pressure unwind cause if I don’t let go I’m ganna explode Yo’ I confess this stress test my own ignorance in some scenarios I was pissed But never let you know But within this relationship there are ghost that exist and its oh so obvious i guess ill jest digest what’s left and invest a little less next time I need a partner in crime Cause my minds playing tricks on me and as far as I can see it’s a dead end street so This is my testimonial picture me lying on the table beaten and strangled My hearts been disabled all I feel is this anger This is my testimonial Cause I’m lying on that table I’ve been beaten and strangled My hearts been disabled all I feel is this anger I’m slowly becoming a figment of my own imagination I need medication I’m hallucinating or maybe I just never learned why I could speak my mind ninety-nine times and I’m never ever heard Every word every adjective and verb is all I have and should be taken as if it were my last Cause if the good die young then I’m going fast cause these past few laps got me thinking that I’m trapped That I’m locked inside this body bag thinking back at my past and as I do the math they put that tag on my toe Identity unknown another John Doe who was oh so close This is my testimonial picture me lying on the table beaten and strangled My hearts been disabled all I feel is this anger This is my testimonial Cause I’m lying on that table I’ve been beaten and strangled My hearts been disabled all I feel is this anger I cant believe, I cant believe, I cant believe how close we came and then you threw it away I cant believe, I cant believe, I cant believe in what you say you’ve never changed your ways I cant believe, I cant believe, I cant believe in anything and I’ll never be the same I cant believe, I cant believe, I cant believe that I believed that one day you’d change Look at my face blank cause my soul carries the weight of 28 years of hate And I try to look beyond it I try but the weight is to great there’s no escape I’m breaking out my mind Why would you leave me when I needed you I just needed a friend a simple companion How could you leave me when I was at my end no chance to win I got this head full of problems This is my testimonial picture me lying on the table beaten and strangled My hearts been disabled all I feel is this anger This is my testimonial Cause I’m lying on that table I’ve been beaten and strangled My hearts been disabled all I feel is this anger Its taking its toll Its slowly taking control the whole scenario is so old Just when you think you know behold you r not even close
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