Текст песни
Uh, you better pray that the Messiah comes. If he don't take love from me, I send You to him right above. Trigger fingers crossed, I shoot a rabbit's foot, Fire luck. Broken mirrors show my temperament and Then it slice it up. Split personality, There's five of us. Traveling through and finding Stuff. Piecing 'em all together, hope they got me, What? Wait, I think lightning struck. Golden mind, the Midas touch. Might be stuck or high as fuck. I'm preaching to the choir, uh. Yeah, loony in here, I'm a lunatic. Move it, bitch, get back or I act a Fool, ludicrous. Who is this? I don't know, I'm mixing my Influences. Sometimes you gotta kill yourself to Find out if you do exist. Yeah, I ain't perfect, that's for damn sure. Yin and yang, light and darkness always tango. Yeah, new perspective what I came for. Good and evil, life's a game, we learn to Gamble. Yeah, play me and get knick-knack paddy whack. Get that addy, then it's click-clack rat-a-tat. Who's that fleeing in that tint black Cadillac? I don't know, but I've been told to get That, I'll be back. Yeah, I ain't perfect, that's for damn sure. Yin yang, light and darkness always tango. Yeah, new perspective what I came for. Good and evil, life's a game, we learn to Gamble.
Ganja White Night, Mr. Bill, Wasiu — Ego Death
«Ego Death» — Ganja White Night, Mr. Bill, Wasiu. Читайте текст песни и подпевайте с караоке-подсветкой: строки текста подсвечиваются в такт музыке. Слушайте онлайн бесплатно или скачайте mp3. Длительность записи — 3:55. Жанр — Электроника.
