Song | Marsh Lagoon |
Artist | Twiztid |
Album | The Green Book |
作曲 : Legs Diamond, Madrox ... | |
"Marsh Lagoon"[Jamie Madrox] | |
If everything is going my way | |
Then why does it suck so much to be | |
Eric Ritter today? | |
I'm like the captain of the football team | |
And every girl who's someone in my school, they wanna suck my **** or sleep with me | |
I get big props, and high fives | |
For them quarter back sneaks from the 30 yard line | |
I never **** with drugs, | |
I only drink for the buzz | |
I can handle my liquor, and my daddy is a judge | |
And he looks out for me | |
But what about the prom queen? | |
It's been at least two weeks since she's been heard from or seen | |
Susan Casada, her momma is a lawyer and her daddy is a doctor | |
Her picture's in my locker | |
Her body's in the lagoon, underneath the lily pads | |
Glow from the moon, dark watery tomb | |
Consumed the body, then pulled her below | |
I wrapped her in my letterman coat and slit her throat | |
Then I let go | |
Loudest splash | |
I ever heard | |
And from that day forward | |
I haven't spoken a word | |
And from that day forward i haven't spoken a word......[repeated again distorted][Chorus x2] | |
The marsh lagoon | |
So many wanna dump their dead in here | |
Only the water | |
Only the waters know what stories they bare[Monoxide Child] | |
My name's not important | |
You never thought you'd see the day when you would see me again | |
But now I caught you | |
I've been abused, confused but uplifted | |
So I choose to keep this inside but that *******fted to a hate that'd keep me alive | |
Untill your heart stops | |
Then padlock your time box and dropped it in a black marsh | |
To Hell and back is where my mind has been | |
And once upon a time | |
I had a friend | |
I thought | |
I really could confide in | |
Flashbacks of the touching | |
Uncomfortable feeling | |
Can't sleep much at night | |
I'm crawling the ceiling | |
Got me feeling like | |
I'm sick and depressed | |
Cause everybody that | |
I told, they just layed it to rest | |
But now I'm 25 | |
And I'm sick of all the talking | |
Now I'm stalking you, waiting by the door that you'll be walking through | |
No disguise so you can recognize my face | |
And all the shame and disgrace will be the reason | |
I dismantle you | |
I handle you like a candle | |
Break you in half and then | |
I laugh at you | |
Soak you in gas and make you flammable | |
I burned the body and | |
I gathered the ash | |
And then I sprinkle the lagoon every time | |
I get the chance[Chorus x2] | |
The marsh lagoon | |
So many wanna dump their dead in here | |
Only the water | |
Only the waters know what stories they bare[Violent J] | |
I got dark secrets | |
Eventually | |
I told everybody | |
One day I'ma snap and leave a crime scene bloody | |
But they only think | |
I'm playing | |
I'm just a | |
Dave from | |
Donut HutThey always like "What up Dave Nut?" when | |
I show upBut that doesn't really bother me | |
I supposeYet there's a darkness inside of me | |
Which eagerly grows | |
When I was younger | |
I murdered off some neighborhood squirrels | |
And this abandoned garage was like my own private world | |
Now it's "Honey, I had a bad dream again" | |
I'm tripping | |
Demons eating me alive and burning within | |
I gotta feed it | |
I roll down another dark street | |
I'm trying to find something alive so | |
I can smother out it's heartbeat | |
I'm thinking a hooker | |
You think | |
I'm bull*******tting? | |
I reach for my leathers, but | |
I only find my wife's mittens in the glove box | |
Circle some blocks | |
I pick the chick up, | |
I let her suck the **** up, before | |
I cut her neck up | |
She kicked for a minute, not putting much in it | |
I never thought | |
I'd get this mad | |
I'm glad I did it, | |
I admit it | |
Feel so much better, a neck wetter, a throat shredder | |
I got blood on my sweater and | |
I better not get a head, of myself | |
The first matter is disposal of the body | |
I found the perfect spot out past my | |
Uncle Marty's | |
It's some hidden lagoon where it be dark all the time | |
I dumped her there and got on with mine[Chorus x2] | |
The marsh lagoon | |
So many wanna dump their dead in here | |
Only the water | |
Only the waters know what stories they bare[Violent J] | |
Only the trees | |
Only the fish | |
Only the bugs | |
And only the water | |
Truly really know | |
What happened that night | |
When right went wrong | |
That's how they got there[Chorus repeats till the end] |
zuò qǔ : Legs Diamond, Madrox ... | |
" Marsh Lagoon" Jamie Madrox | |
If everything is going my way | |
Then why does it suck so much to be | |
Eric Ritter today? | |
I' m like the captain of the football team | |
And every girl who' s someone in my school, they wanna suck my or sleep with me | |
I get big props, and high fives | |
For them quarter back sneaks from the 30 yard line | |
I never with drugs, | |
I only drink for the buzz | |
I can handle my liquor, and my daddy is a judge | |
And he looks out for me | |
But what about the prom queen? | |
It' s been at least two weeks since she' s been heard from or seen | |
Susan Casada, her momma is a lawyer and her daddy is a doctor | |
Her picture' s in my locker | |
Her body' s in the lagoon, underneath the lily pads | |
Glow from the moon, dark watery tomb | |
Consumed the body, then pulled her below | |
I wrapped her in my letterman coat and slit her throat | |
Then I let go | |
Loudest splash | |
I ever heard | |
And from that day forward | |
I haven' t spoken a word | |
And from that day forward i haven' t spoken a word...... repeated again distorted Chorus x2 | |
The marsh lagoon | |
So many wanna dump their dead in here | |
Only the water | |
Only the waters know what stories they bare Monoxide Child | |
My name' s not important | |
You never thought you' d see the day when you would see me again | |
But now I caught you | |
I' ve been abused, confused but uplifted | |
So I choose to keep this inside but that fted to a hate that' d keep me alive | |
Untill your heart stops | |
Then padlock your time box and dropped it in a black marsh | |
To Hell and back is where my mind has been | |
And once upon a time | |
I had a friend | |
I thought | |
I really could confide in | |
Flashbacks of the touching | |
Uncomfortable feeling | |
Can' t sleep much at night | |
I' m crawling the ceiling | |
Got me feeling like | |
I' m sick and depressed | |
Cause everybody that | |
I told, they just layed it to rest | |
But now I' m 25 | |
And I' m sick of all the talking | |
Now I' m stalking you, waiting by the door that you' ll be walking through | |
No disguise so you can recognize my face | |
And all the shame and disgrace will be the reason | |
I dismantle you | |
I handle you like a candle | |
Break you in half and then | |
I laugh at you | |
Soak you in gas and make you flammable | |
I burned the body and | |
I gathered the ash | |
And then I sprinkle the lagoon every time | |
I get the chance Chorus x2 | |
The marsh lagoon | |
So many wanna dump their dead in here | |
Only the water | |
Only the waters know what stories they bare Violent J | |
I got dark secrets | |
Eventually | |
I told everybody | |
One day I' ma snap and leave a crime scene bloody | |
But they only think | |
I' m playing | |
I' m just a | |
Dave from | |
Donut HutThey always like " What up Dave Nut?" when | |
I show upBut that doesn' t really bother me | |
I supposeYet there' s a darkness inside of me | |
Which eagerly grows | |
When I was younger | |
I murdered off some neighborhood squirrels | |
And this abandoned garage was like my own private world | |
Now it' s " Honey, I had a bad dream again" | |
I' m tripping | |
Demons eating me alive and burning within | |
I gotta feed it | |
I roll down another dark street | |
I' m trying to find something alive so | |
I can smother out it' s heartbeat | |
I' m thinking a hooker | |
You think | |
I' m bull tting? | |
I reach for my leathers, but | |
I only find my wife' s mittens in the glove box | |
Circle some blocks | |
I pick the chick up, | |
I let her suck the up, before | |
I cut her neck up | |
She kicked for a minute, not putting much in it | |
I never thought | |
I' d get this mad | |
I' m glad I did it, | |
I admit it | |
Feel so much better, a neck wetter, a throat shredder | |
I got blood on my sweater and | |
I better not get a head, of myself | |
The first matter is disposal of the body | |
I found the perfect spot out past my | |
Uncle Marty' s | |
It' s some hidden lagoon where it be dark all the time | |
I dumped her there and got on with mine Chorus x2 | |
The marsh lagoon | |
So many wanna dump their dead in here | |
Only the water | |
Only the waters know what stories they bare Violent J | |
Only the trees | |
Only the fish | |
Only the bugs | |
And only the water | |
Truly really know | |
What happened that night | |
When right went wrong | |
That' s how they got there Chorus repeats till the end |