Представляем точный текст композиции "Teen Age Death" и глубже погружаем в смыслы творчества артиста Cage . Эта интерпретация слов песни помогает лучше понять смысл заложенный в композицию. Лирика «Teen Age Death» — это не просто строчки, а история, которую Cage передаёт через ритм и интонации. Изучайте переводы, оригинальные версии и толкования, чтобы раскрыть все грани этого трека.
Cage - "Teen Age Death"
Lyrics to Teen Age Death : [Man talking:] The old cynicism is gone We have faith in our ears Were optimistic, as to what becomes of it all It really boils down to our ability to accept We dont need pessimism Teenage death, girls want dick not words Flicks, got hearse Tits, not hers Went to the park at dark and shot birds With a Mauser Get a lot stirred Fuck gimmicks Then quickly abort the duck image Occupy the same space that you cant fuck with it Im writing words tasting Like the most anticipated works of violence since Freddy vs. Jason Im worth patience, a worth in greater market So I can shoot up your chest like them little paper targets I donate sluts, never pitch in to pay tricks Howd you get your shit on billboards' Bitch, glitch in the Matrix And thats beside five flies in conformness kids That may or may not know what a Cage performance is The latest installment is not to unplug you But if you dont get this by the 13th, listen and fuck you! [Chorus] Fuck this rap shit, its what you weigh in the street (right) Dont shit where you sleep, better lay with your heat (tonight) All praise D.O.V. cause thats whos comin Lookin for huntin with the gunnin Watch your backs are runnin Its like hes already dead if youre saying he sleeps (right) Theyre comin real deep and theyre playin for keeps (tonight) Run for the hills cause theyre comin for kills You got fuck to loose, you got nothing to bill Its like money is God, yall worship church rappers I cut Rock N Roll High School with purse snatchers If the clocks are all evil then Oranges guns peal Drop food on my fr-enemies like Donald Rumsfield I run with the ropes Spent to much on choke Had a PCP overdose and I still smoke Cant get locked down how my brindle enters And wont come down like New Yorks two burning middle fingers Street journalist Even written down to this Most of my rap colleagues sittin down to piss Bookstore revolution Televised execution Where I put my dip Newports at Susan What if Kurt were to put a hole in Courtney chest That frame of mind wouldnt caught me a west For Cage is anarchist games evolved While the most wild mannered piss, brains dissolve [Chorus] Reading, study while my boots bloody So fuckin milky her marginised loops love me And a company of wolves they respect I eat first But doctors cant stitch up for your stomach leak bursts Mix max with half-wits The task flips In Middle Town theyll shoot you over a fuckin trash bitch Grew up with no pop and a crazy hoe Thats why I need no play on commercial radio Unravel the mind, around the room frozen sides Sheep to tired to fight, close your eyes Put vanilla dutches in the sky, when the Times on the table Knife to the tits, 9 to the navel Its like a self-righteous path to line these pockets I got sideways knowledge, doll, at least hes honest Stick a fork in his tail, then jux the crowd with it If theres bite marks on my dick if think your girls mouth did it [Chorus] [ Teen Age Death Lyrics ]
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