Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song John Dee, artist - Ghostemane. Date of issue: 26.12.2016
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
John Dee |
| Fuck everything I’m gone |
| Leave it alone |
| Every time I get so close then it all gets blown |
| Don’t play along |
| Everybody think they know but they all just clones |
| Marchin' along |
| Really wanna give my skull a brand new hole |
| But I won’t though |
| I don’t wanna get no blood on my Grandma floor |
| Burden my soul |
| One foot in the plane and the other one in inferno |
| Master your alchemy, master the world listen as above so below |
| Pussy ass bitch don’t know a damn thing except what the fuck you told |
| You cannot fuck with a level 10 mage like Ghoste |
| I wake up in the morning feelin' like I’m John Dee |
| Got my black magic book and drew a circle round me |
| Bish, I wake up in the morning feelin' like I’m not me |
| I’m a beast, I’m a killer, I’m a young Crowley |
| Bitch, I wake up in the morning feelin' like I’m John Dee |
| Got my black magic book and drew a circle round me |
| Bish, I wake up in the morning feelin' like I’m not me |
| I’m a beast, I’m a killer, I’m a young Crowley |
| Come to my show |
| Get fucked in your soul |
| Spittin' that hate |
| Better get you ass on |
| I gotta a lot of shit but no control |
| Draw me a circle round me on the floor |
| Summon the demons that worship the goat |
| Deep in abyss here they come and they go |
| Snatchin' your soul leavin' just skin and bones |
| Eternal torture I’m stealin' your ghost |
| Had enough dope |
| Had enough hope |
| How do I cope? |
| Where do I go? |
| No one I know |
| Seen what I seen I’m a lonely soul |
| I can barely tell a friend from foe |
| All that I know |
| Is I don’t know |
| Where to call home? |
| Where to go? |
| No heart I can stow |
| In a safe place, I’m a dead end joke |
| Still want to come to the plane? |
| Let’s go |
| I hate everything |
| I hate everything |
| We are not the same, I can feel no pain |
| I hate everything |
| I hate everything |
| We are not the same, I can feel no pain |
| I wake up in the morning feelin' like I’m John Dee |
| Got my black magic book and drew a circle round me |
| Bish, I wake up in the morning feelin' like I’m not me |
| I’m a beast, I’m a killer, I’m a young Crowley |
| Bitch, I wake up in the morning feelin' like I’m John Dee |
| Got my black magic book and drew a circle round me |
| Bish, I wake up in the morning feelin' like I’m not me |
| I’m a beast, I’m a killer, I’m a young Crowley |