Представляем точный текст композиции "G.o.d." и глубже погружаем в смыслы творчества артиста Leak Bros . Эта интерпретация слов песни помогает лучше понять смысл заложенный в композицию. Лирика «G.o.d.» — это не просто строчки, а история, которую Leak Bros передаёт через ритм и интонации. Изучайте переводы, оригинальные версии и толкования, чтобы раскрыть все грани этого трека.
Leak Bros - "G.o.d."
Lyrics to G.o.d. : Youre time has run out, scum God have mercy on your dirty soul So you must die [Cage] Im draggin my brain through the mud Spillin blue blood, pull a filter out you love Bottles stashed in these finger in my two gloves A few tubs, filled with that shit that turn you killer Adrenaline gland under my tounge, ripped out a gorilla brain Still insane, but I feel the pain better Too fucked up off this Jesus piss to get my shit together In a fog, get probbed, reluctantly Ive grown zero Each one of my nerve endings switching with my bonemarrow The scenory surrounding me isnt really reality Atleast thats what I tell myself to get it out of me The quest to find my inner uglyness is over The secret to my failure is easer than being sober If my self loathing hatred killing your high yet Just cop the bundle, dude was like "I dont know how you didnt die yet" Im mortal with water, Im borderline, this border nine I paint a pop part with a fucking bucket of corporate minds [Cage] If evil decides today he left her sucking on the guns She put what she thought on the wall and left her tounge These secrecy I say want crunches to come No digits to dig, is she to cookin with nowhere to run Son a, Senator dies today, he put too much in the blood They left him leaking on the floor with liquid in his lungs Im stuck with these lies to say Why bring a daughter or son into a planet that you paying to drink the water from [Tame One] Sherming like Nutty Professor flicks With the most toxic narcotics Im like Keith Murray, illiotic with product Leak like security breaches With reefers you smell from long distance The wet takes the breath of strong-windeds I never intended to recommend the sins we doing But people already assuming Im high as Witney Houston Accumulated more dust than maids and a butler Fuck a broom, you need mops to sop up in my rubber room Bring in the pain, I sing in the rain like Gene Kelly In between tellys, puffin listerine jelly With smelly drugs, mentally bugged, high as I ever been Peer pressuring, weird speciments with adrenaline Hostile for days, needing hospital stays to dry my skelleton, after whats in my system settles in I fake my own death to get wet, leaking effect Because Im good for putting water on weed like Geopets [Cage] If evil decides today he left her sucking on the guns She put what she thought on the wall and left her tounge These secrecy I say want crunches to come No digits to dig, is she to cookin with nowhere to run Son a, Senator dies today, he put too much in the blood They left him leaking on the floor with liquid in his lungs Im stuck with these lies to say Why bring a daughter or son into a planet that you paying to drink the water from [Cage] When the madness stops I be approximently open Lead the horse to water, cant get him to drink it, but smoke it Am I leading these kids straight to hell' Im thinking probably In oddity, not to be listen to outside this odyssey This albums like a fish, pissing when its captured I guess that means its gonna leak on the net when its mastered Hence the title that the guardians of death damned it Thats G.O.D for PCP made from where angels landed [Tame One] Let me speak up for the leaked up savages Time travellers, characters turned over Blunt soaking sherm doners The water on the brain long term damage that manage to maintain Polluted by the purple rain stain My names anonymous with embalming a sticky wet Keeping it fair for the squares thats a dipped cigarette Biohazardous, blasphemous, angel dust dutches to smoke With a dubble package like how they do rappers out on Interscope [Cage] If evil decides today he left her sucking on the guns She put what she thought on the wall and left her tounge These secrecy I say want crunches to come No digits to dig, is she to cookin with nowhere to run Son a, Senator dies today, he put too much in the blood They left him leaking on the floor with liquid in his lungs Im stuck with these lies to say Why bring a daughter or son into a planet that you paying to drink the water from [ G.o.d. Lyrics ]
Содержание трека помогает не только запомнить любимые строки, но и ощутить связь с Leak Bros. Возможно, вы заметите, как лирика «G.o.d.» перекликается с вашим опытом, или найдёте ответы на давние вопросы. Эта страница создана для ценителей музыки: здесь вы сохраните текст для личного использования, поделитесь им с друзьями или используете в творчестве. Погружайтесь в мир слов композиции «G.o.d.» — каждая строчка здесь обретает новый смысл.