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I am not a disciple, apprentice to no oneAmerican, faceless, warrior, shogunBlow one, hot shit? Yep I think I wrote some.I spit it so hard I crack my ribs-they all brokenYou're not ready, the beat is Jason, I'm FreddieWe tag team and combination like Maiden and EddieWastin' ya' enemies energy no remedy for ya' sicknessesIf this is the pinnacle I protect my heart like GOP protects businessesThe big ones that isYou get only the cynical, psychotic original kidsThe physical of courseThe only feedback I've ever gotten was rottenThrown away and forgottenStoppin' for nothin', hit me, instant lyrics I'm droppin'Somethin's gotta get with all this microphone rockin'I'm sick, but not just sick and tired of this, I'm crazyLike heavy metal affected kids in the 80sI'm twisted and unravelled, every time my bones rattleI fall off the wagon but get right back on the saddleI strattle a thick drum like chicks love dicks and cumOnly question left is which hole to stick it in, umDon't know, not sure, not a laughing matterI splatter my brain matter just like in that movie ScannersI write to advice and invite you to my lifeTo come and bring me back home, to Hell where I belongLetras de cancionesThere's a war goin' on right nowFeel it in the back of my throat,Like coke it drips downI've found that the more I live nowI'll never stand up, I'm destined to sit downSit down, everybody gather 'round the campfireAs I spin tales Heaven burns downLet it burn downLet it burn down (Heaven burns down)The only reason God still keeps me alive?'Cause he doesn't wanna deal with me after I dieI try but get nowhere, white trash oh yeahComplex emotions just turned into "I don't care"If I write it down then it's written in stoneMy world surrounds me like flesh surrounds the boneMicrophone is my only escapeWhen Hell's fires burn hot I leave the ashes in my wakeInside my mind none of you motherfuckers are safeOutside my mind none of you motherfuckers are safeSo last I heard Jesus had last risen in Waco, TexasLet this be a lesson if you rep thisI should let you know, I'm not anti-lordBut I'm anti-man though, like Han and LandoThere's love and hate intertwinedStan's so hunched over my back it's killin' meNothin' compared to the pain in my eyesLet's go, presto change-oHit the warpspeed, why they act like they knowBut they don't so you can keep talkin' to the high classI'll forever talk to the lowThere's a war goin' on right nowFeel it in the back of my throat,Like coke it drips downI've found that the more I live nowI'll never stand up, I'm destined to sit downSit down, everybody gather 'round the campfireAs I spin tales Heaven burns downLet it burn downLet it burn down (Heaven burns down)Fear is not a factor in my next chapterLaughter comes from the mouth of the masterThe new disaster pulled in by a tractor beamHigh beam tightenin' your hole regimeAllow me to be Frank like ZappaSeems I might havta make dwindlin' record salesTip the scales in my favorI wager a new fight and scar up your outer layerAll you traitors and imitatorsFor now and later hear the warningThe vindicator has woken, the dawning is spawningI let 'em cycle through your televisionAnd other methods of multimediaWhile you eat it if they feed it to you,Can read it to you and put it in front of your faceYou'd still love the tasteYou're all the same model and makeThis year Crystal Lake's gates flood openInto the ocean of fakesSaw my life flash before my eyes, gave it little chase'Cause I don't wanna catch up, I'd rather just die in this placeI'd rather get high and live with my momBut I can't replace or curb this motiveThat turns me into this assholeThat's after the chance I think I deserve, I'm an assholePeople under the stands we get down like manholesI go to bed at 15 Elm StreetThe government hates me like my name's Liona HelmsleyA piece of shit, at least that's what my teachers'd tell meBack at school when I knew everythingThere's nothin' you could tell me, dummyNobody's here to answer your silly questionsThen why the fuck would I wanna follow they stupid lessons?I turned to you when no one heard and I had no directionYou're my notebook, my pen, but most importantly my exitThere's a war goin' on right nowFeel it in the back of my throat,Like coke it drips downI've found that the more I live nowI'll never stand up, I'm destined to sit downSit down, everybody gather 'round the campfireSpittin' tales Heaven burns downFollow along, motherfuckerLet it burn downLet it burn down (Heaven burns down) From Letras Mania