歌曲 | Concentrate |
歌手 | Swollen Members |
专辑 | Heavy |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
Concentrate and think about the words these monsters say | |
Moves that we make and the ? | |
That we doing | |
Soon you’ll find yourself under there influence [Madchild] | |
Ok, Jump back spin around | |
I’m Mixed up | |
Say hi Crack you in the mouth and | |
Kick dust | |
Big Truck roll up at the window of a pickup | |
Order a Quarter pounder while | |
I’m getting my dick sucked | |
Madchild remember my name cause | |
I’ll forget | |
Bad temper | |
I punch myself in the head | |
I’m up against a wall no one to protect me | |
Shoot my shadows had enough he’s fed up he left me | |
I’m all alone but | |
I love being lonely | |
We outta the trees me and | |
Moka only | |
Start a single fine line of the sane asylum | |
Its hard to stay calm when your brain is whiling | |
I’m smiling but inside im screamin | |
I’m a ragin demon but | |
I love god pray every evening | |
Seven, seven times | |
Sometimes five | |
I gotta do and say certain things before | |
I drop I ain’t think of particular stuff, just comes to me | |
Socials skills suck | |
I’m real bad company | |
Still got a long way to go | |
I ain’t sweating | |
Cause everyday another day | |
Towards where | |
I’m Getting [Chorus] [Madchild] | |
You don’t wanna push me past the edge | |
You don’t wanna cross the line till last you dead | |
Aint nothing new to me to that | |
I seen it | |
You barkin up the wrong tree dog | |
I mean it | |
My whole team fen fine in **** 50 of us roll up in the club like what? | |
Everyone got a girl by the time we leave | |
You can best guess that people get ****ed | |
Up this evening | |
I’m an American idol staple a maple leaf to my chest | |
Make believe | |
I’m the best | |
Keep telling yourself that | |
Soon I will be | |
Lets brainwash yourself till everyone feel me | |
Appeal to the masses that | |
I’m made for action | |
Suspenseful thriller it’s a fatal attraction | |
Your in for a big surprise don’t wanna ruin it | |
No choice of course your influence | |
I’m doing it [Chorus x2] [Prevail] | |
I’m throwin thunderbolts like | |
Zeus Makin waves | |
Like Poseidon | |
I’ve got my license to kill you better believe that | |
I’m driving | |
I’m Feelin live and on the go like double shots of espresso | |
I know a couple girls that’ll probably tell there friends | |
I’m an asshole | |
In the fast lane of entertainment keep your tank full | |
Watch your rear view and always be thankful | |
Before I make your neck sleep deep in tranquil | |
And shoot a tranquilizer dart right into your ankle | |
And watch you slowly | |
Rollin sell your soul to the crone | |
But You will not be comin back and blastin holes in me bro | |
Once your done your done thinking your prev one | |
I count it down like an identity from ten to one | |
My only enemy’s the sun it restricts my movement | |
When the full moon blooms we make the sickest music | |
In the room full of bloodthirsty worthy students | |
And soon you’ll find yourself under thee influence [Chorus x2] |
Concentrate and think about the words these monsters say | |
Moves that we make and the ? | |
That we doing | |
Soon you' ll find yourself under there influence Madchild | |
Ok, Jump back spin around | |
I' m Mixed up | |
Say hi Crack you in the mouth and | |
Kick dust | |
Big Truck roll up at the window of a pickup | |
Order a Quarter pounder while | |
I' m getting my dick sucked | |
Madchild remember my name cause | |
I' ll forget | |
Bad temper | |
I punch myself in the head | |
I' m up against a wall no one to protect me | |
Shoot my shadows had enough he' s fed up he left me | |
I' m all alone but | |
I love being lonely | |
We outta the trees me and | |
Moka only | |
Start a single fine line of the sane asylum | |
Its hard to stay calm when your brain is whiling | |
I' m smiling but inside im screamin | |
I' m a ragin demon but | |
I love god pray every evening | |
Seven, seven times | |
Sometimes five | |
I gotta do and say certain things before | |
I drop I ain' t think of particular stuff, just comes to me | |
Socials skills suck | |
I' m real bad company | |
Still got a long way to go | |
I ain' t sweating | |
Cause everyday another day | |
Towards where | |
I' m Getting Chorus Madchild | |
You don' t wanna push me past the edge | |
You don' t wanna cross the line till last you dead | |
Aint nothing new to me to that | |
I seen it | |
You barkin up the wrong tree dog | |
I mean it | |
My whole team fen fine in 50 of us roll up in the club like what? | |
Everyone got a girl by the time we leave | |
You can best guess that people get ed | |
Up this evening | |
I' m an American idol staple a maple leaf to my chest | |
Make believe | |
I' m the best | |
Keep telling yourself that | |
Soon I will be | |
Lets brainwash yourself till everyone feel me | |
Appeal to the masses that | |
I' m made for action | |
Suspenseful thriller it' s a fatal attraction | |
Your in for a big surprise don' t wanna ruin it | |
No choice of course your influence | |
I' m doing it Chorus x2 Prevail | |
I' m throwin thunderbolts like | |
Zeus Makin waves | |
Like Poseidon | |
I' ve got my license to kill you better believe that | |
I' m driving | |
I' m Feelin live and on the go like double shots of espresso | |
I know a couple girls that' ll probably tell there friends | |
I' m an asshole | |
In the fast lane of entertainment keep your tank full | |
Watch your rear view and always be thankful | |
Before I make your neck sleep deep in tranquil | |
And shoot a tranquilizer dart right into your ankle | |
And watch you slowly | |
Rollin sell your soul to the crone | |
But You will not be comin back and blastin holes in me bro | |
Once your done your done thinking your prev one | |
I count it down like an identity from ten to one | |
My only enemy' s the sun it restricts my movement | |
When the full moon blooms we make the sickest music | |
In the room full of bloodthirsty worthy students | |
And soon you' ll find yourself under thee influence Chorus x2 |
Concentrate and think about the words these monsters say | |
Moves that we make and the ? | |
That we doing | |
Soon you' ll find yourself under there influence Madchild | |
Ok, Jump back spin around | |
I' m Mixed up | |
Say hi Crack you in the mouth and | |
Kick dust | |
Big Truck roll up at the window of a pickup | |
Order a Quarter pounder while | |
I' m getting my dick sucked | |
Madchild remember my name cause | |
I' ll forget | |
Bad temper | |
I punch myself in the head | |
I' m up against a wall no one to protect me | |
Shoot my shadows had enough he' s fed up he left me | |
I' m all alone but | |
I love being lonely | |
We outta the trees me and | |
Moka only | |
Start a single fine line of the sane asylum | |
Its hard to stay calm when your brain is whiling | |
I' m smiling but inside im screamin | |
I' m a ragin demon but | |
I love god pray every evening | |
Seven, seven times | |
Sometimes five | |
I gotta do and say certain things before | |
I drop I ain' t think of particular stuff, just comes to me | |
Socials skills suck | |
I' m real bad company | |
Still got a long way to go | |
I ain' t sweating | |
Cause everyday another day | |
Towards where | |
I' m Getting Chorus Madchild | |
You don' t wanna push me past the edge | |
You don' t wanna cross the line till last you dead | |
Aint nothing new to me to that | |
I seen it | |
You barkin up the wrong tree dog | |
I mean it | |
My whole team fen fine in 50 of us roll up in the club like what? | |
Everyone got a girl by the time we leave | |
You can best guess that people get ed | |
Up this evening | |
I' m an American idol staple a maple leaf to my chest | |
Make believe | |
I' m the best | |
Keep telling yourself that | |
Soon I will be | |
Lets brainwash yourself till everyone feel me | |
Appeal to the masses that | |
I' m made for action | |
Suspenseful thriller it' s a fatal attraction | |
Your in for a big surprise don' t wanna ruin it | |
No choice of course your influence | |
I' m doing it Chorus x2 Prevail | |
I' m throwin thunderbolts like | |
Zeus Makin waves | |
Like Poseidon | |
I' ve got my license to kill you better believe that | |
I' m driving | |
I' m Feelin live and on the go like double shots of espresso | |
I know a couple girls that' ll probably tell there friends | |
I' m an asshole | |
In the fast lane of entertainment keep your tank full | |
Watch your rear view and always be thankful | |
Before I make your neck sleep deep in tranquil | |
And shoot a tranquilizer dart right into your ankle | |
And watch you slowly | |
Rollin sell your soul to the crone | |
But You will not be comin back and blastin holes in me bro | |
Once your done your done thinking your prev one | |
I count it down like an identity from ten to one | |
My only enemy' s the sun it restricts my movement | |
When the full moon blooms we make the sickest music | |
In the room full of bloodthirsty worthy students | |
And soon you' ll find yourself under thee influence Chorus x2 |