kalimah.top
a b c d e f g h i j k l m n o p q r s t u v w x y z 0 1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9 #

ronnald – little children, keep yourselves from idols كلمات اغاني

Loading...

little children, keep yourselves from idols

h-llo america!

i sleep on the floor and eat what i can
police at the door they might have a ram
got something in store to be entertained
i’ve seen the divine, put me in a frame!

i’m high and volatile, diabolical
die of alcohol poisoning
i’m poised in dire horrors still
i am more fulfilled by amoral thrills
i’ll buy a morgue and fill it
unconscious
drunk from this sip
another day is making my conscience slip
now i find it hard to get a constant grip on reality
now i see i’ve sunk in this
lack of intuition
to act on fruition
i’m trapped in delusions
they ask if you’re wishing
i’m missing intelligence
fail any test
i’ve got murderous urges
can tell i need rest
do anything to entertain now
do anything to entertain now
do anything to entertain now
do anything to entertain now

i sleep on the floor and eat what i can
police at the door they might have a ram
got something in store to be entertained
i’ve seen the divine, put me in a frame
put me in a frame and do it now
i’ve became a ruin now
everything i’ve taken in my brain is spewing out
heinous fluids spout
aim at you for now
in a simulation so just take a look around
i need to locate resolve or bliss
tryna find if my 4th wall exists
i don’t worry now if my wallets thick
you can get on both knees and swallow d-ck
i’m deep within it all
sleep is minimal
creeping in the halls
seeking any straw i can pull at
to receive a symbol
or see a signal
but they keep me in a small frame

do anything to entertain now
do anything to entertain now
do anything to (huh)
do anything to entertain now

i sleep on the floor and eat what i can
police at the door they might have a ram
got something in store to be entertained
i’ve seen the divine, put me in a frame
(outro)
h-llo america
i’m gonna mirror ya
i’m gonna bury ya
in m-ss hysteria
ah
ah
in m-ss hysteria
ah
ah
in m-ss hysteria!

lord forgive me
for all you give me
i give away through disarray
there’s something with me
the hunger hit me
the sun has split me
my lungs are quickly punctured and don’t function in me
something
somethings with me
something
somethings with me

كلمات أغنية عشوائية

اهم الاغاني لهذا الاسبوع

Loading...