Представляем точный текст композиции "Everyday I Die" и глубже погружаем в смыслы творчества артиста ICP (Insane Clown Posse) . Эта интерпретация слов песни помогает лучше понять смысл заложенный в композицию. Лирика «Everyday I Die» — 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) - "Everyday I Die"
Lyrics to Everyday I Die : [Violent J] I tried to visit Shaggy, I stepped up off of my porch And it was dark as fuck I couldnt see, not even with a torch I hear the streets talkin, and they aware of my move They whisperin, and swingin, from the trees above I hear the loons I try to jog a little, crow eyes, glow like cats Demonic zombies runnin up on me, I slap em with the bat But my eyes keep bleedin, from the rays of the darkness They powerful, and burn you somethin heartless (uh!) I hear a giant thumpin Some kind of ogre, or somethin I see the phatom screamin, as this giant behemoth, is comin And it swung at me, I felt a rip my head went spinnin Flippin and rollin, and finally landed in position I could see my body, still standin, headless as fuck It finally fell, but what the hell, still got my nugget, but Im stuck I cant move, fuck im only a face, why even try On top of that, its a centipede crawlin in my eye I wanna die [Chorus 2x] Everyday I die (Back to the start, another try) I got the time so why shouldt I' (I got too much time on my hands) [Shaggy 2 Dope] I tried to visit J, I walked out into the cold I see they dont collect they dead, they all up over the road And some, are fully rotted And some, they mustve just spotted I seen a headless body that resembles Js, but I doubt it I seen a centaur, I threw a pitch fork at it above I watch it fall into a bloody patch of bodies and blood Im fuckin bout to hurl, I close my eyes and walk on Its giant crows swoopin at me, got me, carry me on I cut its claws, with the hatchet, I keep in my hand Even in hell, you best believe, I keep the hatchet in my hand And as Im fallin now, I see the witches right on my chest With its claws on my neck, screamin I shoulda confessed I slammed down into an iron gate, a demon statue near me Four points stickin out my chest, Im hangin there dearly And the hungry goblins, they gotta fire beneath me They cookin my legs, to make myself eat me I wanna die [Chorus] Everyday I die (Back to the start, another try) I got the time so why shouldt I' (I got too much time on my hands) (I got too much time on my hands) (I got too much time on my hands) (I got too much time on my hands) (I got too much time on my hands) [Chorus till song ends] Everyday I die (Back to the start, another try) I got the time so why shouldt I' [ Everyday I Die Lyrics ]
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