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  • Текст песни Death Grips - Guillotine

    Исполнитель: Death Grips
    Название песни: Guillotine
    Дата добавления: 14.05.2016 | 09:16:05
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    It goes, it goes, it goes, it goes
    It goes, it goes, it goes, it goes
    Guillotine - yah

    Sit in the dark and ponder how I'm fit to make the bottom fall through the floor
    And they all fall down - yah

    It goes, it goes, it goes, it goes...
    Guillotine - yah

    Out of the shadows barrage of witch tongue
    Cobra spit over apocalyptic cult killer cauldron smoke
    Stomp music seriously - yah

    It goes, it goes, it goes, it goes...
    Guillotine - yah

    Can't stop the groove lics jaws clear off them locks relentless raw movement
    Fit to knock you from here to that g-spot body rock connected

    To everything you want, ever did want
    We got it why not come get it, stick your head in that hole
    And watch me drop this cold guillotine death sentence - yah

    It goes, it goes, it goes, it goes...
    Guillotine - yah

    Hidden art, between and beneath, every fragmented, figure of speech,
    Tongue in reverse, whenever the beat, causes my jaws to call
    Out out out out - yah

    The screens flashing red, can't see shit but heads
    Spinning exorcist like planets
    Out of orbit off the edge
    Off mine axis whipping through doors to far more than all that's ever been said - yah

    Tie the chord kick the chair and your dead - yah

    Yah ... guillotine - yah ... guillotine - yah

    Head of a trick in a bucket
    Body of a trick in a bag
    And thrown in the fire like fuck it
    Gotta burn it before it goes bad
    One too many times been disgusted
    By the stench of rot is such a drag - yah

    Get broke by the street like blood stained glass - yah
    Choke on these nuts til the very last - yah

    It goes, it goes, it goes, it goes...
    Guillotine - yah

    Serial number, killing machine
    The illest of means,
    To an end built on the filthy sound
    you're experiencing - yah

    It goes, it goes, it goes, it goes...
    Guillotine -- yah

    Tinted windows, bulletproof
    The slip knot fixin rope to noose
    To the grave stone grinder of cold steel

    The passion that blinds me so I feel - YAH

    Can't let go, no it flows through our veins
    Blows through our tunnels and rattles our chains
    And they all fall down - yah
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