paroles de chanson Deathmurdermayhem - Felt
Death,
murder,
and
mayhem
Push
me
to
the
brink
and
they
got
me
debating
Death,
murder,
and
mayhem
Now
I
want
to
go
outside
and
paint
the
pavement
Death,
murder,
and
mayhem
Push
me
to
the
brink
and
they
got
me
debating
Death,
murder,
and
mayhem
Now
I
want
to
go
outside
and
paint
the
pavement
I
heard
my
hood
was
a
joke
to
y'all
I
used
to
think
about
smoking
y'all
Late
night
in
my
crib
playing
Dreamcast
Nine
cocked
back,
all
black
with
a
skimask
Talking
shit
like
I
wasn't
gonna
hear
you
Stand
across
the
street
with
the
heat
in
the
clear
view
Took
my
stories
all
make-believe
Pushed
to
the
front
line
then
forced
to
take
a
leave?
316
was
made
up,
step
your
rap
game
down
and
your
street
game
up
Ever
seen
gunfire
lighting
up
a
staircase
Ask
the
enemy
how
the
gun
look
in
their
face
It's
so
serious,
you
dudes
listen
to
these
rappers
cause
you're
curious
It's
all
real,
only
three
basic
principles
Death,
murder,
mayhem,
no
one
is
invincible
Or
undefeated
in
the
streets
Hell
I
don't
beef
with
MCs
who
get
their
ass
beat
All
up
on
Youtube
running
their
yap
I
ain't
trying
to
get
caught
up
with
none
of
you
cats
That
would
be
the
end
of
so-called
gangster
rap
Cause
as
soon
as
I
call
my
gangsters
it's
a
rap
Lines
like
that
is
why
gangster
rap
suck
And
that's
word
to
the
tears
on
the
face
of
Young
Buck
I
hate
life
cause
I
hate
my
boss
I'd
walk
off
the
job,
can't
take
the
loss
Paranoia
that
he
might
lay
me
off
I
promise
to
God
someday
he's
gonna
pay
the
cost
I
dream
about
killing
sometimes
Booze,
weed,
pills,
nothing
helps
unwind
I'm
done
trying
to
find
sunshine
I
could
be
an
Internet
punchline
by
lunchtime
They
wanna
overwork
me
They
trying
to
hurt
me
but
now
I'm
just
bloodthirsty
First
we
make
him
scream
like
a
girlie
Then
gag
him
with
a
shirt
sleeve
and
show
him
no
mercy
He's
out
of
shape,
I'm
younger,
I'm
sturdy
I
ain't
so
early
that
I
don't
know
how
to
carve
a
turkey
Plus
I'm
clean,
I
can
purchase
a
burnie
And
put
a
couple
black
eyed
peas
up
in
his
fergie
Attitude
check
or
catch
a
wet
rack
The
rug's
a
red
mat
cause
he
got
fed
the
lead
Ex-lax
Leave
you
dead
flat
on
your
dead
back
And
let
your
neighbour
kids
poke
you
with
a
stick
like
a
dead
cat
Do
it
right
with
the
human
rights
If
for
no
other
reason
than
losing
life
And
maybe
you
should
try
to
watch
what
you
say
Cause
today
just
might
not
be
your
day,
c'mon
Push
me
to
the
brink
and
they
got
me
debating
Death,
murder,
and
mayhem
Death,
murder,
and
mayhem
Push
me
to
the
brink
and
they
got
me
debating
Death,
murder,
and
mayhem
Push
me
to
the
brink
and
they
got
me
debating
Death,
murder,
and
mayhem
Now
I
want
to
go
outside
and
paint
the
pavement
Death,
murder,
and
mayhem
Push
me
to
the
brink
and
they
got
me
debating
Death,
murder,
and
mayhem
Now
I
want
to
go
outside
and
paint
the
pavement
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1 Protagonists
2 Felt Chewed Up
3 Get Cake
4 Bass For Your Truck
5 Like You
6 Permanent Standby
7 Kevin Spacey
8 Ghost Dance Deluxe
9 Revisiting The Styleetron
10 Whaleface
11 Glory Burning
12 Henrietta Longbottom
13 She Sonnet
14 Felt Good
15 Deathmurdermayhem
16 The Prize
17 G.I. Josephine
18 The Clap
19 We Have You Surrounded
20 Give It Up
21 Paul Reubens
22 Bass for Your Truck - Ant Remix Bonus Track
23 G.I. Josephine - Grouch Remix Bonus Track
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