Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Banshee, artist - Elliott Power. Album song Kill Fee, in the genre Date of issue: 14.03.2019
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: 'til death do us part
Song language: English
Banshee |
| Drown in dreams |
| Not quite sure what this all means |
| Surrounding me |
| She wants for more a lust for greed |
| The same old needs |
| Lost I pause then watch her weep |
| To weep to wail to wail to weep |
| Stop start then go again |
| Deep breath gulping swallowing |
| Harrowing sight inside tonight |
| Close my eyes refuse to open them (broken) |
| Lost my way and days spent moping hoping |
| The game I play rewards no tokens chosen |
| Few that knew now in pursuit |
| Astute are you acute you move |
| As you deceive through pours you seep |
| To weep to wail to wail to weep |
| Now I’m back to lack of sleep |
| Paralysis on cotton sheets |
| Eight hundred threads bring me no peace |
| These obscene scenes that I’ve seen |
| Places faces dreamt in dreams |
| Deemed mean unclean go unseen |
| Chases mazes dreamt in dreams |
| What does this all mean? |
| Chorus: (Aretha) |
| Failing to move |
| Hand in hand |
| I’m slow |
| Drown in dreams |
| Down below in depths so deep |
| Astounding scenes |
| To sink or swim then in-between |
| The depths beneath |
| A simple kiss that captured me |
| To weep to wail to wail to weep |
| Bon voyage |
| No oasis just mirage |
| Parched starved bruised and scarred |
| In desperate need no drip in flask |
| Survival now the only task |
| Before I take my last gasp |
| Dark path road to redemption |
| Outcast woes that we mention |
| Hard task so stark think fast |
| Don’t know the dimensions |
| Still yet to have the last laugh |
| Who’ll pay the toll of rejection |
| Chorus: (Aretha) |
| Failing to move |
| Hand in hand |
| (hold my hearts in place) |
| (hold my hearts in place) |
| I’m slow |
| Bridge: (Miink) |
| Fall in close to me |
| Calling ghosts to scenes |
| Not enough enough |
| To roll alone |
| Tell me what you want |
| What you want |
| Tell me what you want |
| Chorus: (Aretha) |
| Failing to move |
| Hand in hand |
| I’m slow |
| Hook: |
| Drown in dreams |
| Not quite sure what this all means |
| Surrounding me |
| She wants for more a lust for greed |
| The same old needs |
| Lost I pause then watch her weep |
| To weep to wail to wail to weep (stop) |
| Verse 3: Frostar |
| And they can see teeth like goofy |
| New cheese got my head waved like a coolie |
| I’m stressed out thinking 'bout my goonies |
| They’re trying to put them in-front of Judge Judy |
| Yeah it’s like that I supplied crack |
| To fiends that would walk eight miles for these White wraps |
| I’m trying to stay far from where the crimes at |
| But it’s hard 'cause I’m really trying to find stacks |
| Devil in my mind I’m really trying to fight back |
| Dripping melanin got them giving me them wide stairs |
| Getting to the top like a niggers got to climb stairs |
| But I’ll be getting money till I lie flat eyes back |