Текст песни Guinnesses - MF DOOM feat. Angelika & 4ize

Running desperately low on food, they were forced to turn back
Well, I'll be
What's that villain doing?
Wait, Princess, your voice sounds familiar
Well, it should, you see, DOOM wants me to marry him
What?
But seeing what he has done to our peaceful world
I despise him, he intends to destroy all of us, if I persist in refusing him, even now-

Sheitan never came so ill, he got skill
Met a brother from the grill that gave my spine chills
All 33 nerves, controlling my curves
Common sense just swerved every time I got served
Stress, frustration, empty rhetoric
Cold as winter in Connecticut, compassion lacking deficit

Thought it was love like, sent from above, you not a soulmate
More ways and actions of a primate
Who by low, and census coming, faker than extensions
Pissed away all good intentions, outta here sister was missin'
Intuition, maybe it was me, I couldn't see
Holding onto fantasy, getting bitten by reality

War wound, Purple Heart, love veteran
Morphine, painkillers, drugs, and medicine
Anything just to forget the hurt
(Incoming!) Take cover, hit the dirt
On the front-line, there's casualties in the mind
And then the POW's get left behind
Mentally scarred for life, love is war
And some chicks are just too hard to wife

I shoulda deaded it from genesis instead of hittin' the Guinnesses
Now I'm free-falling, cursing at the street, bawling
He ceased calling, no appetite for feast, darling
So deep all in, I bet he never stop balling women
Forsake God for the sin of a man
Sacrifice a whole life for a slice, overstand?
Maybe it's a lack of pigment, loneliness imagine figment
Only got the car tinted to pull extra G's in it
Damn! Jody, coming with the okie-doke, pokie-poke
Steady rocking boats, got me aimin' for your throats
Sniper scope, weren't we supposed to elope?
Propose, then you froze, I don't think that I can cope

War wound, Purple Heart, love veteran
Morphine, painkillers, drugs, and medicine
Anything just to forget the hurt
(Incoming!) Take cover, hit the dirt
On the front-line, there's casualties in the mind
And the POW's get left behind
Mentally scarred for life, love is war
And some chicks are just too hard to wife

Constant frustration, stemming from a no-win situation
Rushing lust and fornication, adding to the complication
Patience is a virtue, pain run deep when love desert you
Listenin' to whisperin', choosing chaos over discipline
Simpleton, life should really be a piece of Entenmann's
Relationships strengthening, flower essence, Penstemon

Gentlemen, my favorite shit, so I've never forsaken it
I persevere, make it fit, sculpting, and reshaping it
Taking sips off a fifth of it, passionate
Intense, incense candles lit, scandalous
Emotional bandages, why would he abandon this?
Guess he couldn't handle it, the boss is magnanimous

War wound, Purple Heart, love veteran
Morphine, painkillers, drugs, and medicine
Anything just to forget the hurt
(Incoming!) Take cover, hit the dirt
On the front-line, there's casualties in the mind
And the POW's get left behind
Mentally scarred for life, love is war
And some chicks are just too hard to wife

Look! There, you see
Oh, boy, here we go
How come all you, college boys wear them faggotty-looking white shoes?
I don't care
They look funny as hell
That and them black knee stockings
Stop

Ah, yes, looks like she got burnt laces
You didn't wash your neck, sometimes we don't wash our necks, but that's ok
Oh, I washed my neck, take, take a look at my neck
Hold it right there, you
Where you are going, there are no joke
Aw, boy! I'm beginning to think that armor-plated Gargoyle doesn't like me