Lyrics:
why I couldn‘t tell
I went and hurried to a brook
Where I saw waters shine
And as I gazed into the brook
That dreaded face was mine
A dream so true
Huncho on top
Dreaded my hair man that shit like a mop
Bread everyday i invest it in stock
Rollie my wrist so I don't check the clock
I get prescription
The dreaded wretched scent of feeling oh so desperate
This helmet dented, crawling out onto the pavement
Out of the basement, a wool worm crawls out in
a deal gone wrong, and it ends with a girl in white
We'll spray perfume, slam a door, play a nasty trick with the lights
When the dreaded sun comes
love you, yeah
That I really need you
My hearts changed for the better yeah
Remember those nights that I dreaded yeah
Still you fucked me over, now I'm
silenced them
Worse for opposition, my words sequence a seismic shift
King and that's a given adverse genius, no higher than
Dreaded apparition I shoot
drifting?
I said why, why do the faces look down when I'm resisting
I can't decide if this is joy
It feels so wrong yet so right
I dreaded isolation many
I can flex all I want
But trust Im not livin well
The things I dreaded most
Are the least of my worries now
So I went to a party
On one hallowed
pickup truck.
VERSE 3
I can't forget the time I drove Dad's yellow truck to town,
The fender got a crease when I ran a red stop light,
I dreaded
as a way to get depression off my mental
Pressure got so heavy, I just never seemed to settle
Switching up addresses every time I heard that dreaded message
the corridor
Your feet greet the street
All the people you meet
With a dreaded sense of appall
The mind stands still
With lack there of thrill
You gasp
on the scene when we leave
That it seems like a mosh pit
The hood raised dreaded goon
Coming through with the swords crossed
Serrated blades leave the wounds
has lost its dreaded sting
With triumphant joy we sing
On the resurrection morning we shall rise
And together meet the Savior in the skies
From
getting high feel like Tony Montana
She listen to me like I am a commander
Demanding for money, I gotta go get it
Hurt way too much, my past I am dreaded
twists
Dreaded how before I couldn't lock this
Homies on a Sunday at the function
You know it wouldn't work if I was not there
Conversations on a Tuesday
If you fuck with my feels
I'm peeling flesh from the bone
One who survives
To see the fear in your eyes
You're about to meet your demise
Dreaded
let it go anywhere it needs
Planting a seed I make sure it grows empty and dreaded but who the fuck knows
Write and dispose, throw the beginning, start
When all their lights come back
In dreaded places of the world
The motions are this gift that we have
All the signs were in your mind
All the signs
put in/ it comes out again
and if I eat lean/ it helps me stay thin
check out my hair, I keep it dreaded
about my corn? I like it breaded
hot from
Men have made the a-bombs
Men have made guns
The dreaded torture chambers
And the barbed wire fence
But of all the awful things that
Men did
a personification of the darkness of the darkest hour of night. Apeop is the dreaded embodiment of utter evil in the form of a giant snake that arises anew each night
the flaming sights
I've walked that dreaded mile.
Religious fragmentation
I gasp another line.
So be it
This place turns to dust.
So be it
Our blood
it comes
I fumble down and crumble over
And finger through this dreaded number
Don't play around with shaded fevers
My persons lost into forever
In the morning mist by the waning moon
through the woods she set on foot
With a sacred blade cut the berries down
Dug up the dreaded mandrake root
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