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Grüvis Malt - Текст песни Gavin Castleton - Red, Red, Red
Don't understand about why you did it
Tore this nasty track just about in half and then quit it
You spilt your sickness onto tape and Jon made the track fit it
It's not pretty, it's acidic
There's a beast in the beauty, but the beauty won't admit it
It's not surprising we get high off the sounds coming from the deepest darkest pits
Or that someone trying to climb out would be your own worse critic
How the hell did the marketing value of tragedy escape Epic?
Now the album sweeps across the web while Sony remains skeptic...
If you wanna rip, stay sick
Let the blood run
If it ain't spelled out in pain and misery
It won't stick
And if you wanna lie, stay high
Let the blood dry
You could try to sell that band aid but the youth, they ain't buying it
In ten years the only worthwhile track I ever wrote,
I wrote when I was ready to slit my own throat
The only art I can really feel starts at the end of hopeGrüvis Malt - Gavin Castleton - Red, Red, Red - http://ru.motolyrics.com/gruvis-malt/gavin-castleton-red-red-red-lyrics.html
Rappers don't make a sound 'til you're 200 pounds overweight
seven feet tall chained to the wall eating dog food
That's the raw you
I'm a hypocrite, just by spittin' this
I'm not pissed, I'm living better than ever before
My brain wants the pain back
but my body likes me eating better than I did on tour
I'm not even bringing heat on this track and this beat's begging for it
Had to put my testicles in a vice, just so I could do this chorus
Check it
Is it so strange to be fantasizing all about the different ways
that I could write about a massive travesty I could see happening to me?
I'm thinking maybe a plane crash
or maybe I could go to jail
or Lumas gets a tumor, Jenny's got a girlfriend
all of it turns into poetry, history's got me believing that
If I were suffering, I could write something
If she were dead, I could see red
Spill my guts, choke or sing
Salvage nothing