Lyrics:
when i was young i knew everything
and she a punk who rarely ever took advice
now i'm guilt stricken,
sobbing with my head on the floor
stop
up well
I'll entertain you in my hell
I'll ravage and rape your soul
Pillage and plunder your mind
Stricken and shredded to pieces
But living
dominates
Each breath you draw
Each step you take
Strike or be stricken
Eat or be eaten yum yum yum yum
Eat or be eaten
Your skills are highly
Taking trips to Zimbabwe
Africans started calling the God Ali Bumbaye (so bwoy)
It be the God stricken, God nutrition, lightly stricken (ha)
Blow that
The cancer that I’m stricken with
Making me never wanna live again (Yea yea)
Love is The cancer that I’m stricken with
Making me never wanna live again (Yea
stricken
Blood will thicken up tonight
cos I dont want you to forgive me
Youll follow me down
Youll follow me down
Youll follow me down
Survive tonight
I
When I was young I knew everything
She a punk who rarely ever took advice
Now I'm guilt stricken,
Sobbing with my head on the floor
Stop a baby's
on my tongue
Blood and honey blackened by the sun
You were the only one
The muse I choose to worship
A deity I can't unsee
So hollow, so stricken
From
When I was young I knew everything
And she a punk who rarely ever took advice
Now I'm guilt stricken,
Sobbing with my head on the floor
Stop a baby's
they're just words upon some stone
Spent time in the valley, where you face it all alone
A slave to the cause, swept up in all their words
Stricken by
When I was young, I knew everything
cnd she, a punk who rarely ever took advice
Now I'm guilt-stricken, sobbin', with my head on the floor
Stop
when i was young i knew everything
and she a punk who rarely ever took advice
now i'm guilt stricken,
sobbing with my head on the floor
stop
Moving through the cover of night
With battle hardened hate in their eyes
Anticipate the surgical strike
Will suffer, panic stricken, traumatizing
bist die beste, nicht wie diese Zicken
Scheiß auf Kino geh'n, ich will lieber mit dir stricken
Ich kann dir voll vertrau'n, du bist eine Bomben-Frau
when i was young i knew everything
and she a punk who rarely ever took advice
now i'm guilt stricken,
sobbing with my head on the floor
stop
when i was young i knew everything
and she a punk who rarely ever took advice
now i'm guilt stricken,
sobbing with my head on the floor
stop
when i was young i knew everything
and she a punk who rarely ever took advice
now i'm guilt stricken,
sobbing with my head on the floor
stop
stricken out Prayin' for my niggas in the cell
Cops locked up, no bill And that shit, you know it hurt
I gotta get to this money, lil' nigga I gotta get it
affliction from the poverty stricken living
Explains the deranged mind frame of these children
(Hook)
I nearly got brushed by the kiss of death smooches
Instant transmission, have your mans missing, plans thicken
Way my bands linkin', have your clan stricken, hands itchin'
That's the trigger finger, uh,
hurts to explain
There's something going on that makes my guts ache
I got guilt I got fear I got regret
I'm just a panic stricken waste I'm such a jerk
exchange for a vision of the future
Stricken with grief, I have no choice
But to turn to lethal toxins
Hardcore Punk Paste
All stars takin' over
lyrical maps in exchange for a vision of the
Future.
Stricken with grief, I have no choice but to turn to lethal
Toxins
Hardcore Punk Paste.
All
In the shadows
Beneath the bones
We lie down
Sicker than sun stricken animals
Wearing his roman gown
Yeah those crazy roman gowns
Dinosaurs
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