Представляем точный текст композиции "12" и глубже погружаем в смыслы творчества артиста ICP (Insane Clown Posse) . Эта интерпретация слов песни помогает лучше понять смысл заложенный в композицию. Лирика «12» — это не просто строчки, а история, которую ICP (Insane Clown Posse) передаёт через ритм и интонации. Изучайте переводы, оригинальные версии и толкования, чтобы раскрыть все грани этого трека.
ICP (Insane Clown Posse) - "12"
Lyrics to 12 : "Wake... Revenge is mine 12 people will die tonight" [Violent J] Now I look and then reborn Though I have just until dawn I remember every face Spirits show me every place First one sleeps inside his bed Place my fingers on his head To each temple push and smother Till my fingers touch each other [Shaggy 2 Dope] Next one makes love to his wife Only wish to take his life For his familys done no wrong Place his children on the lawn Tell the misses, leave the room Less she wish to witness doom Grab the squirming filthy goat And shove the dresser down his throat [Violent J] I must quickly use my gift Next two work the midnight shift Drinking coffee in the back I will listen to them chat Hear them speaking of my death Hear the laughter in their breath But the laughter quickly died When their heads collide Die! Youre gonna die... [Violent J] Now my angers growing worse Next ones working as a nurse Have to make a doctors call Drag my body down the hall Grab a scalple and a blade Time to play the nurses aide Operate and strap her down Carve her face into a clown [Shaggy 2 Dope] Killed another then three more Now were down to only four This man drives a taxi cab Another wicked life to grab Screaming that hed thought Id died Lets go for a taxi ride In the wreck of twisted steel The stearing wheel becomes his meal [Violent J] This man watches his TV Scanning channels endlessly Stops at station forty-four Its the Wicked Clown Show Watch me juggle, watch me dance In 3-D watch me enhance Watch me crawl out from the screen And squeeze your neck until youre green Die! Youre gonna die... Time... [Violent J] Even though, theres just one left I feel my bones becoming stiff And now I wonder endlessly The spirits have abandoned me My limbs are falling piece by piece My ears and fingers in the street But still yet see no morning sun And heres my victims early run [Shaggy 2 Dope] Quickly grab him from behind Round his neck with fishing twine Keep him still and pull the string Watch his head go bobbaling Listen to my riddle song Even though my crime was wrong Murder me just for your law And Ill be back for all yall Die! Youre gonna die... Ill be back for all yall... [ 12 Lyrics ]
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