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Awfully Deep
作詞:Rodney Hylton Smith
Things are gettin' awfully deep, awfully deep, I can't get no sleep Things are gettin' awfully deep, awfully deep, I can't get no sleep Things are gettin' awfully deep, awfully deep, I can't get no sleep Things are gettin' awfully deep, awfully deep, awfully deep
I don't do mind games, I'm frame by frame I'm eighteen bits, I'm fourty-eight hertz My favourite tie-tie 'til my nicky lurks My flirt tactics are so damn sublime My long-john greased with slippery slime
My prime cut, move ya butt, twist ya nut From ya don't know ish then keep ya mouth shut Hut one, hut two, hut three and hut four A terrible phase is spendin' money with whores
A pastor say we shouldn't do that shit So we sit down, reflect on all the sins we commit How many 'Hail Marys' cut down on the dairy? Away with the fairies, how much do my fare be?
Two travel-cards, my life's so hard I don't know my inch, from my foot to my yard Don't my body card make you part of me, pa?
Things are gettin' awfully deep, awfully deep, I can't get no sleep Things are gettin' awfully deep, awfully deep, I can't get no sleep Things are gettin' awfully deep, awfully deep, I can't get no sleep Things are gettin' awfully deep, awfully deep, awfully deep
My sanity's back on the line again And last year, I said I wouldn't rhyme again But I'm back for punishment, time again If I should lose my good mind again
Tell my management not to waste good money Sendin' me away to the farms of the funny Them places only make me worse 更多更詳盡歌詞 在 ※ Mojim.com 魔鏡歌詞網 They full of crooked doctors and kinky nurses
That poke you in the arse and measure your schlong Put that tape measure down, that practice is wrong They thought I didn't know what was goin' on But I knew the crew and know their jaws were strong
Claw-polma, oxidizer, what? Tell me doctor, why I got purple snot? I'm feelin' happy when I know I'm sad And now they wanna certify me mad
Things are gettin' awfully deep, awfully deep, I can't get no sleep Things are gettin' awfully deep, awfully deep, I can't get no sleep Things are gettin' awfully deep, awfully deep, I can't get no sleep Things are gettin' awfully deep, awfully deep, awfully deep
They said, 'Mr. Smith, please calm down, we're not here to hurt you You're feeling a little bit paranoid, your brain is over-heating You're overworked, you're underpaid And your body's taken a beating'
And I said, 'You're not seein' things like how I'm seein' things I'm seein' things that I don't wanna see I see the devil sit right before me Fire in his eyes as he spoke to me'
Blinked, I blinked and I pinched myself I screamed for Jesus but it was no use, I had to face my painful truth Voodoo in the hills and I'm runnin' from ghosties Lightin' up the candles as the spooks approach me Voodoo in the hills and I'm runnin' from ghosties
Things are gettin' awfully deep, awfully deep, I can't get no sleep Things are gettin' awfully deep, awfully deep, I can't get no sleep Things are gettin' awfully deep, awfully deep, I can't get no sleep Things are gettin' awfully deep, awfully deep, awfully deep
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