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Артист: Del The Funky HomosapienНазвание : Crazy Del Song; OperatorДанные: текст песни / слова песни Жанры : hip hop rap hip-hop underground hip hop underground hip-hop Видео:
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I seek souls like mines so my mind finds inner peace and then a beast could never devour my powers arrive from survivors of this holocaust. Please be hopeful, never thinkin` all is lost in my sector, specter slidin`, collidin` with my lifestyle so I fight while they threaten me, sweatin` me - well I`m quite mild, the world makes me gnarly, but an introvert not hardly. I deal with it. I feel a bit under the weather, I need to pull my pieces back together. Fallin` apart, stallin` a heart of sincerity since there will be another stoplight and its not right so I might go insane of this brain of mine maintain a line that has been tame before the tempest. I`m looking to my better interests. I never tried to post or tried to impress anyone so why do I got to suffer every single day it seems the way of the world is rougher. And then you wonder why I love to hallucinate, because I never ever thought I would get used to hate. So I imbedded my time within my mind, and rhymin` was the only way I kept from bein` confined to quarters, sure there`s good times and bad, but the bad time`s are overwhelming, and how the hell things get out of hand I ask you, you have to give an answer; eating at my brain like it was cancer. Worryin`. Hurryin`, My thought processes. I got offices imbedded in my skull, a million secretaries actin` scary when they type 200 words per minute. It just occurred to me I`m in it. `Cause I`m the boss, the head honcho, at least to this mutiny. The whole idea is cute to me. so I entertain it and let my brain get deeper and deeper until it vibrates like a beeper and I can`t maintain it. So what`s the verdict? It`s D.E.L. the visionary and I come with the absurd shit. [Break with freaky "call the operator" sample] If I had not one friend I would be gooooone. Way in outer space singin` one sooooong: `Zippety doo dah, zippety day, my oh my what a wonderful day when my mind`s dusted`. Thrusted out beyond the stars, I`m the satellite. Transmittin, fit in situations that`ll rattle tikes - scare `em, dare `em to go farther. So then I go father, burnin` my brain out with mental lava. Scalding, all things rearrange so I never socialize, when you feel my eyes. The dilated pupils, I violated scruples, `cause I told myself I`d never do it again, but now I grin. Laugh on the inside, men tried to strap me in a straight jacket when I laugh and I`m happy for two hours straight, these powers hate me and they make me wanna cower, but lately I`ve been feeling like a tower. Tall and sturdy, wordy, though I never say a word, `cause when I say a word, before it`s like they never heard. Nothing ever changes except within my cerebellum, so I`ll never tell `em, never tell `em, never tell `em. I`ll tell it to my soul over and over even though I`m locked within a room with padded walls, I`m never sober. Inspections, injections, keep me confined to my inner thoughts and this is how I lost my mind. [Break with maniacal laughter] | Похожие исполнители:
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