Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Anxiety Attack, artist - Foetus. Album song Sink, in the genre ЭлектроникаDate of issue: 31.12.2006
Record label: Some Bizarre -
Song language: English
Anxiety Attack |
| Well I swear on a stack of Bibles |
| Double goddamn and a carton of Hells |
| I just did a pound and I ain’t going back in again |
| Hubble bubble grime and stubble |
| Like a vulture picking thru the rubble |
| You be looking at me, you be looking at trouble (amen) |
| Just a man with a mind like a scrambled egg |
| And a past splattered in the road |
| Well I’m at home sweet homicide down Stress Me Street |
| And I eat nothing but dirt, they say you are what you eat |
| I always tell the truth, even when I lie |
| This phoenix has caught back on fire |
| There’s a pressure in my skull and it’s going to crack |
| There’s a pressure in my head and it’s going to attack |
| There’s a pleasure in my skull and it’s going to crack |
| There’s a pressure on my person and it’s going to attack, attack |
| Frankincense and Frankenstein |
| And frankly I don’t give a thin dime |
| For two bit failing seminaries |
| Filling heirs with ten Hail Mary’s |
| I always tell the truth even when I die |
| This Foetus has caught back on fire |
| There’ll be an empty clip in my .45 |
| 'Cos my life’s going to take a dive |
| Well I swear on a stack of Bibles |
| Double goddamn and a carton of Hells |
| I just did a pound and I ain’t going back in again |
| I can’t eat no more dirt… |
| Attack |