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Shadows
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Shadows fue lanzado el 8 de marzo de 2019 por Che Unit Music como parte del álbum Crossroads - EP
8 de marzo de 2019
Sello discográficoChe Unit Music
IdiomaEnglish
BPM67
Melodía
Nivel de sonidos acústicos
Valence
Capacidad para bailar
Energía

Video musical

Video musical

Letra

Yeah I'm just lurking in the shadows
Snakes in the grass
But I'ma serpent on the gravel
Determined when I travel
Searching for some vermine I can lure into a battle
Like earthworms within an apple
I'm just squirming, surging for a person I can tackle
So if you virgins wanna grapple
I'm urging for the beef, make a burger outta cattle
You can purchase all your ammo
It's certain I'm diverting all the shrapnel
Bursting out ya barrel
Curses, now you urchins getting baffled
When I Stevie Irwin, and force you to drink the urine of a camel
Then it's back to lurking in the shadows
Perching by her curtain while she surfing all the channels
Waiting for the burning candle on her mantle
To go out, while I'm slurping bourbon by the handle
Suburban vandal, securing her in shackles
It only worsens if you straggle
All my servants looking fragile
But they know, I'll murk 'em if they tattle
Ain't tryna see the judge make his verdict with the gavel
New Jersey's dirtiest of rascals
Making insertions, I'm a surgeon with the scalpel
Satchel packed with glassfulls of samples
I guess I should've went to church
and heard some sermons from the chapel
But
I'm just lurking in the shadows
Snakes in the grass
But I'ma serpent on the gravel
Determined when I travel
Searching for some vermine I can lure into a battle
Like earthworms within an apple
I'm just squirming, surging for a person I can tackle
So if you virgins wanna grapple
I'm urging for the beef, make a burger outta cattle
I'm just lurking in the shadows, see my silhouette
Tilt your head on your pillow and
Feel the chills you get
When you recognize I'm still a threat
No Nyquil or pills but I got sedatives I will inject
Fill your neck, go to bed until your spread
Out, wake up, now I'm waiting to drill your flesh
And when you're killed, I'll skin you for a quilt with threads
In the booth I'm John Wilkes except
I'll reveal your death
With the films I send
And they're the best recordings
Excellent like Bill and Ted
When I'm dissecting organs
Of collected corpses
Torment before I dismember portions
With the dexterity of Dexter Morgan
Methods prehistoric like a stegosaurus
Public decapitations you are the headless horseman
Methods prehistoric like a metamorphic
Rock, Not gonna stop, Swear to God I'll never forfeit
Written by: Joseph Philip Kinsella, Michael Depietri
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