Gravediggaz - 1 800 Suicide Album '6 Feet Deep' songtekst

Je score:
Suicide it's a suicide
       Suicide it's a suicide

       Verse One: Fruitkwan/Gatekeeper

       So you wanna die, commit suicide
       Dial 1-800-Cyanide line
       Far as life, yo it ain't worth it
       Put a rope around your neck and jerk it
       The trick didn't work
       Your life was fucked up from the first day of birth
       After watching Jackie Gleason walk into a precinct
       Gun down the captain for no fucking reason
       And get some LSD or a drink from the bar
       Get behind your wheel and crash the car
       Like Desert Storm, got bombs for the war
       confront an alligator, let it eat ya raw
       Back to the function, riding the caboose to hell
       BZZZZZT touched the third rail.
       You fucked up chicken, now you just got fried
       Cause it's a suicide


       Verse Two: Too Poetic/Grym Reaper

       Hey you little rich kid, what's your beef?
       Come and tell the Grym Reaper all of your grief
       You asked for a Benz and you only got a Jeep
       Your pop's got endz, but yo he's mad cheap
       Maybe you're a bastard child you think
       Mom and dad are white and you're dark as ink
       Maybe you're Sicilian with a tan
       But you hate lasagna and the pizza man
       Now you stand on the grave digga locked and
       You're singing the blues about the rough life you've got
       You don't wanna live no more
       I guess you're really ready for the grave yard tour
       When you get home just fill up your windows and you doors
       Turn your oven on high for about four hours
       Light you a blunt, kiss your ass goodbye
       You gassed yourself 'cause it's a suicide


       Interlude: Scott (the Moleman) Harding:

       I've said it before and I'll say it again
       Life moves pretty fast
       If you don't stop and look around every once in a while
       you could miss it

       Verse Three: Prince Rakeem/Ryzarector

       Six fucking devils stepped up playing brave God
       Had the fucking nerve to try and enta my grave yard
       I'm the Ryzarector, be my sacrafice
       Commit suicide and I'll bring you back to life
       The first was convinced
       Stuck a water hose in his mouth at full blast so his head can explode
       Second said hmmmm that's good but I can top it
       Put an ax up to his head and then he chopped it
       Blood shot out in every direction
       The rest didn't know what to do, I made suggestions
       Put a slug in your mug, overdose on a drug
       Wet your hair stick a knife in the plug
       Or be like Richard Pryor set your balls on fire
       Better yet go hang yourself with a barbed wire
       Three and Four fell deep into spell and
       Ran to the zoo, locked themselves in a lion's den
       Number Five said it ain't worth being alive
       Smoked a dust suede, mixed it with cynaide
       The only one to escape was number Six
       He went home
       Sat in the tub and slit his wrists
       Yeah, more graves to dig. Goodbye
       There's no need to cry...
       ... cause we all die

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