Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Trumpalump, artist - Dels. Date of issue: 01.05.2011
Song language: English
Trumpalump |
| Am I off my trolley? |
| I converse with the dead |
| Coz another soundbwoy got burnt with the lead |
| I Disperse words |
| Empty my mind on these rubbish MC’s |
| All dying to shine like my grandmother’s halo |
| Lay low, I spit darts, venomous, the next in line |
| Don’t know, it’s evident, I’m African, slap back-hand palmin |
| Rhyme javelins, throw them through your garments |
| Pierce your heart n capture your soul |
| Ring the alarm, its the del-boy show |
| I’m a Martian, blow trees with the Daleks |
| E.T's on an E, He can’t stop dancin' |
| On the Dance Mat of my mind |
| It’s lunch time, I need food — |
| A Bakewell will do |
| I’m borderline schizo, borderline nuts |
| I’m climbing up a bean stalk, on my way up |
| I’m laying on the cusp of the moon, on the edge |
| I’m a force while you’re stuck in a time warp welding a sword |
| I’ve moved on from that watch me soar |
| Then wait till I fall |
| Way below sea level, way below earth |
| Way below hell where the pitch forks burn |
| Clearin' my desktop, my mind’s full of clutter |
| Ctrl Alt Delete goodbye mother fucker |
| I once dreamt a dream in a dream, in a dream, in a dream |
| The stairwells to hell, I fell underneath |
| In the coffin where my love is hugging me |
| She’s crying tears and fears that I’m gonna leave |
| Farewell my dear, kissed her on the cheek, then I broke free |
| I jumped into Grimes car with Dance and left a grey rose on the street |
| I love you but me and you weren’t meant to be |
| Cruising hell’s highway |
| No turning back, heating my face, cameras on my lap |
| Snap snap, taking pictures in hell |
| Even saw Blair and Bush being eaten by elves |
| Screaming for help, so I raised my middle finger and waved |
| Cause the devil’s on my tail I ain’t getting eaten today |
| Sorry to self-indulge, lead you astray |
| With these fragmented thoughts, got me floating away |
| Is my heart really bleeding?! |
| Am I really alive?! |
| Am my six feet deep or closer to christ?,… |
| Is this real cheese laying down on my toast? |
| Is this air that I’m breathing? |
| am I even a ghost? |
| Am I dreaming in colour or the black with the white? |
| Is the truth laying down right under my eyes? |
| I need an answer can’t keep wondering why |
| Is this life that I’m living? |
| am I living a lie? |
| When I wake up, will I wake up with you? |
| If I do we can start again |
| When I wake up, will I wake up with you? |
| If I do we can start again |
| When I wake up, will I wake up with you? |
| If I do we can start again |
| When I wake up, will I wake up with you? |
| If I do we can start again |