Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Demons Surround Me , by - Bizzy Bone. Release date: 13.07.2015
Song language: English
Demons Surround Me |
| Demons surround me all the time |
| Demons surround me all the time |
| Demons surround me all the time |
| Now pick up your psychic line |
| Now pick up your psychic line |
| Nobody believes |
| Nobody believes |
| Nobody believes me, even my baby girl |
| See I was raised up on that ouija in my crazy world |
| Better take it easy |
| Outta my mind, outta my mind |
| Outta my mind, outta my brains, brains |
| 7th Sign time, in a line, shine, fin to bye-bye, die die, bang bang |
| Hit 'em with that woo-woo, and that flip-flop flown-n-low |
| Steady as we roll |
| Maybe you don’t know, oh |
| Get away for safety, in a coma like state, invade me |
| Everyone say: «Hey, hey, he’s crazy» |
| Premonitions, keep pushin' daisies |
| Wait, they chase to slay me |
| Paranoid, mortal to the paranormal, jumpin' out portals |
| Kinetical energy formal in the global get warmer |
| Mormons may mourn, may Messiahs be born, torn in the purgatory |
| Sworn to violence, silence, word my bond |
| Get ya story on, call me, saw me in the army gatherin' in harmony |
| Hardly in all we be so salty |
| Demons surround me all the time |
| Demons surround me all the time |
| Now pick up your psychic line |
| Now pick up your psychic line |
| Talk to the walkin' dead, crossroads, call on the Rev., lost souls |
| And I’m off in a coffin' tossin' my memoirs, oh no |
| In the closet, come open the door, what do you see? |
| A funeral |
| Usually closest to kosher 'til I see some loved ones, don’t go |
| Get it crucial, pick up the psychic line |
| Future to before time in the sinister mind of spiritual wicked |
| Intertwined with weak souls, come kick it |
| Written, rewind, get it, look out, hit it, rise |
| Dig it, wig out, feel it, ride |
| Mimic, die |
| Nigga, fly |
| Boom bye-bye |
| My kind in time, 7th Sign, 7th Sign (7th Sign) |
| Time after time get mine, gon' get mine |
| Pick up the phone line, pick up the phone line |
| Ready for truth on the loose? |
| Got a dime or two and I’m liable to tell you, only if you know, wooo |
| He flew right bye you, true |
| Demons follow and resume from the womb in the tomb |
| I fool you, boom, boom, boom |
| B-b-b-boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom |
| Demons surround me all the time |