Songtexte Frankenstein - Crhymes

Yuh,

He's Alive!! (He's Alive) Or is He?
(Growling Sound)

Yo!

It all began with a dream,
How could he take absolutely nothing and turn it into a thing?
As absurd as it seems,
Silent serpents slipping slowly,
Into his soul slurping anything serene,
If you read in between,
The legion of demons you kinda sorta see,
Fragmented pieces of innocence that use to be,
It use to mean bangin' on the streets,
But secretly cryin' himself to sleep every night!
So he would tweak every night,
Creep every night,
Deep in his mind,
Seek he shall find,
Distraction from destruction!
Weed in the pipe,
Drink in the cup,
Bleed when he fights,
It kinda sorta seems he ain't scared of nothin', (He ain't scared)
Have you ever been beat for no reason at all?
Or touched inappropriately as a 6 year old? (Have you?)
See the world chewed him up and spat him out real slow,
Discombobulated, disembodied, eaten by the crows!

Piece by piece they put him together, (Yes my creation, Frankenstien)
Piece by piece they tore him apart, (Hahaha he's alive, Frankenstein)
He sees no peace so he's mobbin' forever, (Hahaha, Frankenstein)
He's who you see,
When you creep through the dark! (Yes my child, Frankenstein)

It's not easy to carry on,
When your dead inside,
Just one glimps in his eyes,
And you can tell he died,
A long time ago,
A friend of Crhymes,
Asked him to never stop kickin' rhymes,
So he said this rhyme that he's about to say,
1982 hit this world with a bang,
Never knew this world would turn out to be so insane,
As the planet tried to eat him up and burn him down in flames,
He's the phoenix to your ashes you bastards,
The Marilyn Manson to your wack ass average,
They cant stand that shit,
But he loves it that way,
So fast past carin' about the fortune and fame,
See the torture and strain,
To the canvass became,
The pictures paint,
Vivid imagery created by the pain, (Hey!)
The music put him back together he's a monster,
Catch him terrorizing your city at his next concert!

Piece by piece they put him together, (Yes my creation, Frankenstien)
Piece by piece they tore him apart, (Hahaha he's alive, Frankenstein)
He sees no peace so he's mobbin' forever, (Hahaha, Frankenstein)
He's who you see,
When you creep through the dark! (Yes my child, Frankenstein)