Zombie King - Blaze Ya Dead Homie

Zombie King - Blaze Ya Dead Homie

Альбом
Gang Rags: Reborn
Год
2014
Язык
`英語`
Длительность
197920

以下は曲の歌詞です Zombie King 、アーティスト - Blaze Ya Dead Homie 翻訳付き

歌詞 " Zombie King "

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Zombie King

Blaze Ya Dead Homie

The Overseer of the Underworld underneath the dirt my soldiers hurt,

with a little encouragement.

They could turn into a power force, huddle with me at the helm like a reguarded

force,

Ima take you on the bridge, let em breathe in the wind besides anythings better

than bein in the box down there,

Get up, the cemetary gates cracked the prophecys fullfilled, the King came back,

Ready the court n' assemble a castle of caskets fitted for the heroine that I’m

attracted,

Everybody else get to making weapons, be ready for the war, make sure the

Kingdom is protected!

Zombie, Zombie,

Zombie, Zombie

Ima King!

Zombie King with a crown of bones and an army of the dead ready to invade homes,

As I sit up on my throne in my cemetary court, holders coming out my sides,

like I’m open like support.

Vaccines pumping in, by-products pumping out, the process is so intense it

makes me bleed from the mouth,

Fetch me the royal napkin so I can dab it clean, appearance always on mind,

even if zombie royal tea.

Got the skin jerky baggies with the fresh demon faces, rubber soles with

intestines for shoe laces

With the three human spines make a staff like Skeletor, I sit in in front of a

desk drawer watching blood pour.

And the rusty metal drums to make up a lazerous pit where zombies can

regenerate arms and legs and shit.

Zombie, Zombie,

Zombie, Zombie

Ima King!

All bow your heads in missing the great, who walks amongst the living with

bullet holes and a maggot face

And given many reasons to have hate, but my resolve is a bullet inside of a

twelve gauge,

Keeps a foreign clutch when I’m neighboring my wounds or a grove are to open up

the tomb for the roots of the mist of war,

Casualties are great when your army is dead and don’t conduct brain waves,

So I’m looking for a few good soldiers that hold a shotgun real steady to their

shoulders,

That they hear the talking from a mile away, in their dome, and drag their body

all the way home to the.

Zombie, Zombie,

Zombie, Zombie

Ima King!

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