Jakprogresso - Hanging Fever lyrics
[Jakprogresso - Hanging Fever lyrics]
- You will each be tied
In a prescribed fashion, and cast into the
Boat, should you then sink, we will
Know that your confessions are false
If on the other hand
You are seem to swim or float
Then your confessions of Witchcraft
Are proven beyond a
Doubt in the sight of God, and you
Will be withdrawn from the water
And hanged by the neck until you are dead
Yeah, cryin' blood after mass drain
Fadin' whence they ash stay
Grab a track and beat it like Amstrad
Writtens pure murda
(murda) , the good old Amway (yeah)
Lake bottom suticcatеd shell clips
In the ashtray it's Aberdeen land clay
My lеvel at Tom Cruise
Mother cord energy in handstage
This class play all skynet, brand names
Nanorobotic poly-aloy, handshakes
I'm Cidredge, I'm Genesi, Megalon bars
Gigan hooks, X ray gamma eyes
My monument's been, canonized
The robosuit's standard sized
Two family home been vandalized
Flee homicide scene, sanitized
My art fresh, like that new work in Anaheim
When you're guttin' outside no frostbite
I stuck my hands inside
I'll never G-Dep, that's that Catholic pride
(yeah)
Hail Satan, or whatever fuel the negative
I'll stretch your wig like a
Corporate bird's indent? his clip
Send this but don't pay
Penances penants pissed
Like abandoned litters and
Piss bored tenaments
As hours creep my whole town sound asleep
My wall clear-minded
Snortin' powdered bleach
2000 Eli, two tabs in me visitin' Amity first
I don't do dope
My eyes got dark rings from a family curse
In a prescribed fashion, and cast into the
Boat, should you then sink, we will
Know that your confessions are false
If on the other hand
You are seem to swim or float
Then your confessions of Witchcraft
Are proven beyond a
Doubt in the sight of God, and you
Will be withdrawn from the water
And hanged by the neck until you are dead
Yeah, cryin' blood after mass drain
Fadin' whence they ash stay
Grab a track and beat it like Amstrad
Writtens pure murda
(murda) , the good old Amway (yeah)
Lake bottom suticcatеd shell clips
In the ashtray it's Aberdeen land clay
My lеvel at Tom Cruise
Mother cord energy in handstage
This class play all skynet, brand names
Nanorobotic poly-aloy, handshakes
I'm Cidredge, I'm Genesi, Megalon bars
Gigan hooks, X ray gamma eyes
My monument's been, canonized
The robosuit's standard sized
Two family home been vandalized
Flee homicide scene, sanitized
My art fresh, like that new work in Anaheim
When you're guttin' outside no frostbite
I stuck my hands inside
I'll never G-Dep, that's that Catholic pride
(yeah)
Hail Satan, or whatever fuel the negative
I'll stretch your wig like a
Corporate bird's indent? his clip
Send this but don't pay
Penances penants pissed
Like abandoned litters and
Piss bored tenaments
As hours creep my whole town sound asleep
My wall clear-minded
Snortin' powdered bleach
2000 Eli, two tabs in me visitin' Amity first
I don't do dope
My eyes got dark rings from a family curse