Q Strange - Torcha chamba
Tekst :
[Chorus]
Welcome to my torcha chamba
Welcome to my blood stained room
Gonna see your worst danger
Gonna meet your final doom
[repeat Chorus]
Lock me in with strange put me in a rubber room
It won t help a bit with when ill thoughts consume
My mind losing all rational thoughts in reality
Multiple personalities battle me
And I snapped cause I cant control the things that I do
I wanna hurt people when the fantasy s through
I walk in the dark and I look for my victim
Like a Pit bull I see them and I sick them
I get so much joy out of seeing people bleeding
They took my cat scan showed the vision of a demon
I fiend in blood like a crack fiend wants drugs
I love dead bodies with maggots and bugs
Yes I wanna stab, slice, stomp and beat
Freddy has nightmares about me on elm street
Where did I get all this aggression and anger?
I take it out on people when I m bring em in to the chamber
[Chorus] - 3X
You walk through the hall you can hear the muffled screams
It aint a bad dream but its worse than it seems
Blood is splattered everywhere it don t matter
You afraid, piss in your pants cant hold your bladder ?
What s the matter did you see my cruel experiments?
I do all of this sick shit for my own merriment
People getting stabbed, people getting hurt
People getting shocked, people getting burnt
Nothing compares to the pain that I inflict
So close your eyes bitch I m just too sick
No one ever made it out except this one nigga
But he left here permanently disfigured
Cause I pealed off his skin, took the skin off other men
And then I sewed it on him
Hispanics, Asians, whites and blacks
He looked like a quilt he had different coloured patches
Then I took all the skin that was left
I made a dope outfit and I sported it myself
No one knows the pain that you re feeling
Blood dripping down the walls and vital organs hanging from the ceiling
Come on down to the chamber underground
Ropes and chains leave you tied up and bound
No one gets out when you re here you re mine
Q Strange can t stop committing crimes
[Chorus] - 3X
Inne utwory
Emcee assault Murder kill 03 That dream Father figure Kill somebody Drifter Decayed thoughts Eternal bliss Ghetto gothic Stone kold killa Sinphony of sick Bad day Illusion Happy home Heroin Strangeland Morbid lullabies Losowe utwory
Is schon was her da haben wir uns gesehn
Unbeeindruckt schaust du immer wieder her
Ich frag mich wer könnt an meiner Seite gehn
Wenn nicht du
Brauchst mir nur`nen Blick zu geben
Bridge:
Kann nicht warten bis der weiße Rauch aufsteigt
W labiryncie prawd
leży moja twarz
zasłonięta żalem.
Wszystko to co mam
dał mi boski wiatr
zabłąkany w szale.
Słodki głos zza chmur
to aniołów chór
wyśpiewuje fałsze.
Układają się
w piękną długą pieśń
a ja pragnę tańczyć.
Nut złocistych niewolnica
magii zmysłów słyszę cichy szept
Jestem końcem i...
What did you say
I know I saw you singing
But my easy won t stop ringing
Long enough to hear
Those sweet words
What did you say
End of the day
The hour hand has spun
And before the night...
The truth hurts. By destroying the world we destroy ourselves.
We have been silent far too long, hiding in anonymity.
In a world, polluted inside,
corruption and chaos around,
the meaning of life, the principle right,
nothing in the depth of the light
Those big territories
Some mysterious lands
Oh I can hear they are calling
Calling my name
I ve been here long long time
Oh long enough
Now I feel I should hurry
I m taking off
I don t wanna turn
The whole world upside down
I m only...