Dance with the Devil
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Hip-Hop
Dance with the Devil은(는) {albumName} 앨범에 수록된 곡으로 2011년 10월 19일일에 Indie Pool에서 발매되었습니다.Chainsawz & Children, Vol. 2
멜로디에 강한 음악
잘 정의된 음악 패턴에 따른 명확하고 기억에 남는 멜로디를 갖춘 곡입니다. 이 척도가 높은 곡은 일반적으로 연주나 보컬 라인이 명확하고 기억에 남는 것이 특징입니다.
어쿠스틱 악기 중심
곡이 전자 음악이나 디지털 합성 음악이 아닌 어쿠스틱 악기(예: 피아노, 기타, 바이올린, 드럼, 색소폰)를 얼마나 많이 사용하는지를 나타내는 척도입니다.
발랑스
곡의 화성과 리듬 요소를 통해 전달되는 음악적 긍정성 또는 감정적 톤입니다. 높은 쾌감은 행복, 흥분, 희열의 감정에 해당하며, 낮은 쾌감은 슬픔, 분노, 우울과 연관됩니다.
춤추기 좋은 음악
템포의 안정성, 리듬 패턴, 비트 강조 등 여러 요인의 조합을 통해 곡이 춤추기에 얼마나 적합한지 정하는 척도입니다. '춤추기 좋은' 곡의 특징은 일정한 템포, 반복적인 음악 구조, 강한 다운비트입니다.
에너지
트랙의 강렬함은 템포, 역동성, 음악적 밀도에 영향을 받을 수 있습니다. 에너지가 높은 곡은 강렬한 리듬과 풍부한 악기 편곡으로 구성되는 반면, 에너지가 낮은 곡은 음악적으로 간결하고 느린 템포가 특징일 수 있습니다.
BPM83
크레딧
가사
I eat MCs cause I don't like to waste
Love to hear 'em screamin' and the way the blood taste
All over my face, I'm a new race of cannibal
Hell hath no fury like a half man animal
Suck my dick, I got enough for all of y'all
Y'all can jump on in, hang on and party like it's Mardi Gras
I'm rawer than all of y'all, rot like gangrene
E. coli, come and quiet and kill the whole scene
Yes, I guess you could say that I'm poisonous (poisonous)
Not even the Devil got more poison in this (poison in this)
I be that guy that even though I'm half your size
Don't wanna look me in the eyes, yeah
You start a war but won't battle me
Cause there's enough acid inside my system to fill up a truck battery
So I'm not quite right, might fuck up your night
And turn your house into a crime site, a'ight?
You little boys, I'm like John Wayne Gacy
Go ahead and come and fucking clown paint face me (face me)
Basically, I'm giving my confession
I'm a closet case serial killer, it's an obsession
Yes, I got a God, but not the same God you do
You can call it cuckoo, I call it my voodoo
Who do you trust when you don't even trust yourself
Head to toe, nothing but filth
Y'all really wanted to see what was in my mind
Won't be held responsible for whatever you find
And they say the window to the soul is through the eyes
So I just thought I'd show you that
I'm empty, let me open up the blinds
So do you really wanna dance with the Devil?
Tell me, do you really wanna fucking take that chance?
I can two step, waltz, I can blood walk
All over that ass and this Devil can dance
And I can spit fire like a sideshow freak
With a mouth full of gas while I'm gripping a match
And I can make it hotter than the lava when the volcano blows
Burn you up and finger paint with your ash
So do you really wanna dance with the Devil?
Tell me, do you really wanna fucking take that chance?
I can two step, waltz, I can blood walk
All over that ass and this Devil can dance
And I can spit fire like a sideshow freak
With a mouth full of gas while I'm gripping a match
And I can make it hotter than the lava when the volcano blows
Burn you up and finger paint with your ash
I'm from the sick side, what the fuck's happening in Mystalik's mind?
It's almost as if the Mystalik that we used to know died
And this thing came here to replace him
Now even the demon he sees screaming in the mirror won't even face him
You think I fucking like this shit?
Being so fucked up is causing me to lose my kid (lose my kid)
Got nothing left to lose now
Cocaine, colorful pills, hitting the booze now
That's all of the fucking medication I need
Help me murder the world and make the fucking moon bleed
I'm so far gone, I got my fucking space suit on
I'm wandering around waiting for the
Lift off (Houston, we have a problem)
I know you're jealous, I can taste it
World in the palm of my hand, I turn and face it
Looking at your world like a pearl in a seashell
Wondering how something so pretty could be Hell
I'm one of a kind, I won't rewind, I'll say it again
One of a kind, come up from behind and steal the win
My third eye's leading the blind again and again
I'll get you so high, your blood eye will bleed on your friend
And I get so high, the clouds ask permission to hang
I block the sun out of the sky and bring rain
I'm heavy on my downpour, brain ain't connected to my cortex
Shoot a basket with Earth and slam dunk a vortex
Consume gloom, spitting it back in a rap verse
I'm murdering twerps, last rides in a black hearse
Energy coming out all nine angles
New breed of demon, a devil amongst angels
So do you really wanna dance with the Devil?
Tell me, do you really wanna fucking take that chance?
I can two step, waltz, I can blood walk
All over that ass and this Devil can dance
And I can spit fire like a sideshow freak
With a mouth full of gas while I'm gripping a match
And I can make it hotter than the lava when the volcano blows
Burn you up and finger paint with your ash
So do you really wanna dance with the Devil?
Tell me, do you really wanna fucking take that chance?
I can two step, waltz, I can blood walk
All over that ass and this Devil can dance
And I can spit fire like a sideshow freak
With a mouth full of gas while I'm gripping a match
And I can make it hotter than the lava when the volcano blows
Burn you up and finger paint with your ash
Written by: Andre Pessis, Billy Sheehan, Eric Martin, Pat Torpey, Richie Kotzen
