LSD TRIPPA (Bonus Track|Explicit)歌词-22solve&saikederiá&Vlad Flumi&blastxtrap

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LSD TRIPPA (Bonus Track|Explicit)歌词完整版

I need to read this text and

And what?

Microphone, ah, no, switch off

Let’s do it again

Okay

I was hit by a shaft when we were on abaft

Apparently they were well too baffled

And they were too rough

It was probably a draft

But I'm not alive

I think they wanted to kill me with love

I was hit by a shaft when we were on abaft

Apparently they were well

Too baffled

And they were too rough

It was probably a draft

But I'm not alive

I think they wanted to kill me with love, motherfucker

They have been following me

I look at them from above

They are so stupid,

And I’m not surprised

I’m seeing blood

Childhood?Which childhood?

The one that didn’t last?

The one in which you learned to be afraid

Of the boarded-up well in the backyard

And the ladder to the attic

Boarded-up well in the backyard

And the ladder to the attic

The boarded-up well in the backyard

And the ladder to the attic

And the ladder to the attic

And the ladder to the attic

And the ladder to the attic

And the ladder to the attic

Motherfu-

And the

Ladder

To the

Attic

Need to-

All the drugs in this world

Won't bring back my past

I try every drug I can find

Hoping one high will last

The one thing they can't do Is the one thing that I want

Though I know I'm insecure

Its security that I flaunt

Acting as if I'm invincable

The drugs make me fly

I live for this addiction

Only alive from high to high

The dark wings of night enfolded the city upon which nature had spread a pure white garment of snow

And men deserted the streets for their houses in search of warmth, while the north wind probed

In contemplation of laying waste the gardens

There in the suburb stood an old hut heavily

Laden with snow and on the verge of falling

In a dark recess of that hovel was a poor bed

In which a dying youth was lying, staring at the dim light of his oil lamp,

Made to flicker by the entering winds

He a man in the spring of life who foresaw fully that the peaceful hour

Of freeing himself from the clutches of life was fast nearly

This sick sad addiction

Is all I'm living for

Without it my life is empty

I've lost everything and more

Now I sit in my room

Wondering how long this high will last

All the drugs in this world

Can't bring back my past