paroles de chanson Talking to Spirits - Doobie

Drop a Molly in my holy water
My pastor's worried about my behavior
(I be tryna control my demons)
Father why you have to take my only father
I roll my joints up wit the bible paper
Life a bitch
And I hate her
I'm a rape her
Cut her up
Tape her up
Then hang her up
On a hanger
I be tryna control my demons
But I'm not much of a gamer
My ouija board never said a thing
The devil keeps calling, I let it ring
I needed you more than you'll ever think
You need me more than you'll ever know
And I love you more than I'll ever show
Praying and hoping for better days
I'll fuck your wife on your wedding day
Then take a piss on your wedding cake
On the same shit that Layne on
Bumpin my favorite Alice In Chains song
I blow my fucking brains off
That's those Kurt Cobain thoughts
In my home that's yellow taped off
Sniff that gas, then I take off
Find yourself or remain lost (remain lost)
Or Find some help
Drop a Molly in my holy water
My pastor's worried about my behavior
Father why you have to take my only father
I roll my joints up wit the bible paper
Life a bitch
And I hate her
I'm a rape her
Cut her up
Tape her up
Then hang her up
On a hanger
I be tryna control my demons
(Hey, hey, my demons)
(Demons)
(My demons)
(Demons)
(My demons)
You seem out of place
Do not be afraid
I am your friend
It is okay
If you can hear me
Move the tape recorder
And tell me your name
Or just make a noise
Tainted choices cuz life Is pointless
Shots of poison
Telling lots of stories
In our satan voices
Voicing my opinion on religion
All the fibbing I am not a Christian
All of this is written by a bunch of different
Folks who think they fucking know the difference
They was told to listen
They was showed to live it
They don't notice this is brain wash
On the same shit that layne on
I blow my fucking brains off
(Doobie)