paroles de chanson W.D.M.F.D. - Champloo Sloppy

Demons in my life but the biggest monsters me
Constantly traumatized like I'm Constantine
Numb it all with bars and beans until it's hard to see
Pardon me but I ain't know where else to go
Feeling heartless inside me I let the darkness grow
Burn a pound of sage I'm just tryna cleanse myself
All I smell is rot rotten from the inner slopp
Cause I've been dead inside emotionless and paralyzed
I'm feeling drained no longer see through the pharaohs eyes
I feel the pain permanently I'm terrorized
To clarify I've never stared in angel eyes
But I cry every time one deserves to die

I'm dead inside can you smell the rot
Slippery is the tricky slope
Off with heads pull the chin as I cut the throat
Smoke a eighth as I watch it all go up in smoke
I'm dead inside can you smell the rot
Slippery is the tricky slope
Off with heads pull the chin as I cut the throat
Smoke a eighth as I watch it all go up in smoke

Anxiety inside of me like its a Vicodin
The seer seers but she don't speak of blissful years
Salty tears corruption by some salty peers
The stones are sharp so tread lightly while you walking here
Two two three make your body rest with ease
Vacation time let your body hit the sea
No one could snitch cause no-one was there but me