Текст песни Zombie - SPYDAWEB

Rick did it!
What are you doing daemon?

Ugh
Say you love me
Pressure on me
Made my own style
Ain't wearing no Abercrombie

Say you love me
Say you love me
And I ain't touching no more bars
That shit had me zombie

She gave me a choice
I'm making it bad
I'm trying to run
But Satan to fast
You don't wanna go there
I'll put you on blast
You really love bringing up things from my past
Getting defensive
Say I fucked up my chance
Pack up my bags
Throw it all out again
Fight to the death with you
It never end
Take me to my grave
I'm a dead man walking

There ain't no love in this deal
I gave you my heart
You ran up my hospital bill
IV me lean
So I'm cracking a seal
Wok off the pain
You don't know how I feel

Put all these pains and these thoughts
Into lyrics
Bottled It up
So now I'll let you hear it
I learned that you should not fall for appearances
Got to watch who you trust
Damn It I'm serious!

Building me up with the dirt
That you dug from my grave
Shit
Permanently scarring my brain
I'm stuck seeing faces
Revenge is a dish best served cold
You trying to taste it
Jumping to conclusions
I don't think that you gonna
Make it

Get sick to my stomach
When I'm seeing your face
Wake-up like "How you gon hurt me today?"
I never been one to turn love to a game
You always been one to turn me to the blame

Talking like "Girl, Is you serious?"
You must can't hear yourself sounding delirious
Yeah I'm a sadboy
But damn I'm still furious
You work a scheme
Like you is with pyramids

Woah-Oah
Changing the mood
Sizing me up like you looking for tombs
Deader to me and you flaunting it too
Bitch!
I already knew I was dead to you

Uh-huh
Robbing my grave
Looking at you
I can't keep a straight face
How in the fuck
Is you gon make a dead man wake up
Just to turn and start walking away?

Ugh
Say you love me
Pressure on me
Made my own style
Ain't wearing no Abercrombie

Say you love me
Say you love me
And I ain't touching no more bars
That shit had me zombie

She gave me a choice
I'm making it bad
I'm trying to run
But Satan to fast
You don't wanna go there
I'll put you on blast
You really love bringing up things from my past
Getting defensive
Say I fucked up my chance
Pack up my bags
Throw it all out again
Fight to the death with you
It never end
Take me to my grave
I'm a dead man walking

Invading my personal space
With all of your cancerous traits
Lying on me just to save your own face
A fucking disgrace
Put words in my mouth
And they leave a bad taste
Now I'm harder to get to
My heart's in a safe
And you're fueled by anger
Motivated by hate
So easy to read like detective on case
And you killed the love
Without leaving a trace

My inner monologue turn against me
Making me the biggest enemy in my history
Yeah biggest turn around of the century
Sumthin like golden state blew a 3-1 lead?

Damn Yeah, That's 2016
Starting to keep score
Everytime we fighting
And you got me nervous
On my nails I'm Biting
Wonder "What's your plan?"
Is it me dying?

Love so fake and you say it in vein
Words like bullets take two to the brain
It really don't help I overthink everything
Young and dumb, Tryna make some change
Naivety got us fucked up
Might as well pour another cup
And everyone thinks
"It won't happen to me"
And that's when you run outta luck

Lie that you love me
I don't need to hear it
These drugs already got me

Feel like nobody can stop me
You bringing me down hoping to top me
I get so high off the molly
You catching my vibe?
I'm thinking like hardly
They all be hyping me up at the party
You just be tryna take the eyes off me

Ugh
Say you love me
Pressure on me
Made my own style
Ain't wearing no Abercrombie

Say you love me
Say you love me
And I ain't touching no more bars
That shit had me zombie

She gave me a choice
I'm making it bad
I'm trying to run
But Satan to fast
You don't wanna go there
I'll put you on blast
You really love bringing up things from my past
Getting defensive
Say I fucked up my chance
Pack up my bags
Throw it all out again
Fight to the death with you
It never end
Take me to my grave
I'm a dead man walking