Madchild - Junior lyrics
[Madchild - Junior lyrics]
(Here's the best one)
My poetry is deep, I never fail
I keep falling, never fall to six feet deep
They feed us hope just to poison our souls
Tried to get ahead but now your
Boy is in a hole madchild: the track savage
Inhale darkness and exhale Black Magic
So fuck it, I'm back at it
Shit, might as well take another crack at it
I'm the magic man abracadabra
Vocabulary like volcanic lava
Far from fabulous, still playing Galaga
Next generation, still bewitched like Tabitha
Still a phenomenon, I'm the commandant
Still got shit on deck up on the promenade
Lookin' down, colorful botanical garden
Robotic Jabberjaw, spit mechanical jargon
A million other rappers fill
The planet with garbage
So I have to represent cause
Mad is Canada's hardest
Sharper than a razor's edge
Lyrics, they could raise the dead
Crazy like Eraserhead
Rap's actually baffling
High above these other acts
Up on my scaffolding
I'm a cowboy, natural but track wacko
Said "Howdy partner" then I
Spat black tobacco
Great white hope that likes dope
Recite quotes with broke white
Folks that like smokes
Is this not what you came for?
To see Shane's pain pour like
Rain down a drain storm
On my knees like I paint floors
Split personality like Batman and Bane's war
Yosemite Sam with two hand cannons
Standing on the Grand Canyon
Listening to Santana
I'm lookin' down from the ledge
Thinkin' I might of lost my edge
But still got voices in my head
Represent the demented, my freak flag flies
Ends meet: my incentive, but weeks drag by
Swing my sword like Spartacus
My look is nautical
Black toque and a cardigan
My parameter: exceed the grasp
Of mere mortals
Look at life through a kaleidoscope
And it appears normal
Still wounded from failure
Doom lisp, my career blooms like azaleas
Pretend I like to be alone no visitors
Ain't no one call me on the phone
Feelin' like I need to be cleansed
I need some new friends
Cause, I ain't got a girl
Even in this new Benz opposite of superstar
Still a bit popular on Twitter
That's where the groupies are
My poetry is deep, I never fail
I keep falling, never fall to six feet deep
They feed us hope just to poison our souls
Tried to get ahead but now your
Boy is in a hole madchild: the track savage
Inhale darkness and exhale Black Magic
So fuck it, I'm back at it
Shit, might as well take another crack at it
I'm the magic man abracadabra
Vocabulary like volcanic lava
Far from fabulous, still playing Galaga
Next generation, still bewitched like Tabitha
Still a phenomenon, I'm the commandant
Still got shit on deck up on the promenade
Lookin' down, colorful botanical garden
Robotic Jabberjaw, spit mechanical jargon
A million other rappers fill
The planet with garbage
So I have to represent cause
Mad is Canada's hardest
Sharper than a razor's edge
Lyrics, they could raise the dead
Crazy like Eraserhead
Rap's actually baffling
High above these other acts
Up on my scaffolding
I'm a cowboy, natural but track wacko
Said "Howdy partner" then I
Spat black tobacco
Great white hope that likes dope
Recite quotes with broke white
Folks that like smokes
Is this not what you came for?
To see Shane's pain pour like
Rain down a drain storm
On my knees like I paint floors
Split personality like Batman and Bane's war
Yosemite Sam with two hand cannons
Standing on the Grand Canyon
Listening to Santana
I'm lookin' down from the ledge
Thinkin' I might of lost my edge
But still got voices in my head
Represent the demented, my freak flag flies
Ends meet: my incentive, but weeks drag by
Swing my sword like Spartacus
My look is nautical
Black toque and a cardigan
My parameter: exceed the grasp
Of mere mortals
Look at life through a kaleidoscope
And it appears normal
Still wounded from failure
Doom lisp, my career blooms like azaleas
Pretend I like to be alone no visitors
Ain't no one call me on the phone
Feelin' like I need to be cleansed
I need some new friends
Cause, I ain't got a girl
Even in this new Benz opposite of superstar
Still a bit popular on Twitter
That's where the groupies are