Too Heavy For Cherubs Lyrics
| Song | Too Heavy For Cherubs |
| Artist | Cage |
| Album | Hell's Winter |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| [00:00.00] | 作曲 : Palko, Producto Mart, Simon |
| [00:00.00] | * send corrections to the typist |
| [00:09.36][Verse One] | |
| [00:10.80] | A cold day in hell I feel good |
| [00:15.24] | At least I feel as good as real feels if real even feels good |
| [00:19.20] | I think back to being a kid and getting my ass kicked |
| [00:22.50] | And when I sold my soul to the devil to make me rap sick |
| [00:26.10] | Page from cage's brain, angels dust off the un-godly |
| [00:28.95] | Riding through my child-hood to hear my six-year old body |
| [00:32.10] | Black-out for second, pick my head up off the street |
| [00:35.13] | Little kid handle my face-its not me in the driver seat |
| [00:38.40] | Father comes out screaming drops the cigarettes and lighter |
| [00:41.34] | Scoops me up with his left arm his right fist snuffed the driver |
| [00:44.88] | Takes me in the house stops the blood from wandering out |
| [00:47.67] | Is this a dream or time travel? |
| [00:49.59] | I ponder on the couch |
| [00:51.30] | Walks in with a black bag |
| [00:54.48] | Wrap my rubber snake around his arm and made me pull it tight |
| [00:57.75] | Hit himself with a spike |
| [00:59.16] | Drew blood and pulled his mask down |
| [01:00.75] | My hands blue until he let my arm go and he passed out |
| [01:05.91][Verse Two] | |
| [01:16.83] | Erratic then gone, I go from manic to calm |
| [01:19.59] | Watching the yellow liquid dripping back out of his arm |
| [01:22.86] | No automatic alarm sounded |
| [01:24.93] | Trying to wrap my six year old brain around it |
| [01:27.30] | Went in his pockets took his money and couldn't count it |
| [01:29.94] | Went to the front door buts it locked observe it |
| [01:32.49] | Pulled up a chair to reach the dead bolt |
| [01:34.29] | But I'm too weak to turn it |
| [01:36.03] | Give it another try my little eye still scoping him |
| [01:38.91] | Now I pan the room and see my escape in the open window |
| [01:42.39] | Scurry the floor |
| [01:43.29] | Climb out hang then drop into the snow and |
| [01:45.48] | My captor snatches me back up |
| [01:48.87] | Pulls me back into hell |
| [01:50.25] | Starts shaking me to weaken me |
| [01:51.93] | To teachin me to be a man by repeatedly beatin me |
| [01:55.20] | I hope I grow up before I'm finished being strangled |
| [01:58.44] | I black out then wake up tied to the coffee table |
| [02:01.53] | With a jump rope cable to my ankle so I can't run |
| [02:04.80] | He walks back in the room |
| [00:00.00] | zuo qu : Palko, Producto Mart, Simon |
| [00:00.00] | send corrections to the typist |
| [00:09.36][Verse One] | |
| [00:10.80] | A cold day in hell I feel good |
| [00:15.24] | At least I feel as good as real feels if real even feels good |
| [00:19.20] | I think back to being a kid and getting my ass kicked |
| [00:22.50] | And when I sold my soul to the devil to make me rap sick |
| [00:26.10] | Page from cage' s brain, angels dust off the ungodly |
| [00:28.95] | Riding through my childhood to hear my sixyear old body |
| [00:32.10] | Blackout for second, pick my head up off the street |
| [00:35.13] | Little kid handle my faceits not me in the driver seat |
| [00:38.40] | Father comes out screaming drops the cigarettes and lighter |
| [00:41.34] | Scoops me up with his left arm his right fist snuffed the driver |
| [00:44.88] | Takes me in the house stops the blood from wandering out |
| [00:47.67] | Is this a dream or time travel? |
| [00:49.59] | I ponder on the couch |
| [00:51.30] | Walks in with a black bag |
| [00:54.48] | Wrap my rubber snake around his arm and made me pull it tight |
| [00:57.75] | Hit himself with a spike |
| [00:59.16] | Drew blood and pulled his mask down |
| [01:00.75] | My hands blue until he let my arm go and he passed out |
| [01:05.91][Verse Two] | |
| [01:16.83] | Erratic then gone, I go from manic to calm |
| [01:19.59] | Watching the yellow liquid dripping back out of his arm |
| [01:22.86] | No automatic alarm sounded |
| [01:24.93] | Trying to wrap my six year old brain around it |
| [01:27.30] | Went in his pockets took his money and couldn' t count it |
| [01:29.94] | Went to the front door buts it locked observe it |
| [01:32.49] | Pulled up a chair to reach the dead bolt |
| [01:34.29] | But I' m too weak to turn it |
| [01:36.03] | Give it another try my little eye still scoping him |
| [01:38.91] | Now I pan the room and see my escape in the open window |
| [01:42.39] | Scurry the floor |
| [01:43.29] | Climb out hang then drop into the snow and |
| [01:45.48] | My captor snatches me back up |
| [01:48.87] | Pulls me back into hell |
| [01:50.25] | Starts shaking me to weaken me |
| [01:51.93] | To teachin me to be a man by repeatedly beatin me |
| [01:55.20] | I hope I grow up before I' m finished being strangled |
| [01:58.44] | I black out then wake up tied to the coffee table |
| [02:01.53] | With a jump rope cable to my ankle so I can' t run |
| [02:04.80] | He walks back in the room |
| [00:00.00] | zuò qǔ : Palko, Producto Mart, Simon |
| [00:00.00] | send corrections to the typist |
| [00:09.36][Verse One] | |
| [00:10.80] | A cold day in hell I feel good |
| [00:15.24] | At least I feel as good as real feels if real even feels good |
| [00:19.20] | I think back to being a kid and getting my ass kicked |
| [00:22.50] | And when I sold my soul to the devil to make me rap sick |
| [00:26.10] | Page from cage' s brain, angels dust off the ungodly |
| [00:28.95] | Riding through my childhood to hear my sixyear old body |
| [00:32.10] | Blackout for second, pick my head up off the street |
| [00:35.13] | Little kid handle my faceits not me in the driver seat |
| [00:38.40] | Father comes out screaming drops the cigarettes and lighter |
| [00:41.34] | Scoops me up with his left arm his right fist snuffed the driver |
| [00:44.88] | Takes me in the house stops the blood from wandering out |
| [00:47.67] | Is this a dream or time travel? |
| [00:49.59] | I ponder on the couch |
| [00:51.30] | Walks in with a black bag |
| [00:54.48] | Wrap my rubber snake around his arm and made me pull it tight |
| [00:57.75] | Hit himself with a spike |
| [00:59.16] | Drew blood and pulled his mask down |
| [01:00.75] | My hands blue until he let my arm go and he passed out |
| [01:05.91][Verse Two] | |
| [01:16.83] | Erratic then gone, I go from manic to calm |
| [01:19.59] | Watching the yellow liquid dripping back out of his arm |
| [01:22.86] | No automatic alarm sounded |
| [01:24.93] | Trying to wrap my six year old brain around it |
| [01:27.30] | Went in his pockets took his money and couldn' t count it |
| [01:29.94] | Went to the front door buts it locked observe it |
| [01:32.49] | Pulled up a chair to reach the dead bolt |
| [01:34.29] | But I' m too weak to turn it |
| [01:36.03] | Give it another try my little eye still scoping him |
| [01:38.91] | Now I pan the room and see my escape in the open window |
| [01:42.39] | Scurry the floor |
| [01:43.29] | Climb out hang then drop into the snow and |
| [01:45.48] | My captor snatches me back up |
| [01:48.87] | Pulls me back into hell |
| [01:50.25] | Starts shaking me to weaken me |
| [01:51.93] | To teachin me to be a man by repeatedly beatin me |
| [01:55.20] | I hope I grow up before I' m finished being strangled |
| [01:58.44] | I black out then wake up tied to the coffee table |
| [02:01.53] | With a jump rope cable to my ankle so I can' t run |
| [02:04.80] | He walks back in the room |
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