Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Imaginary Tears, artist - Madchild. Album song The Darkest Hour, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 27.07.2017
Record label: Battle Axe
Song language: English
Imaginary Tears |
Abominable snowman |
Fuck with me that’s comical |
Structure come together glued by strong bionic molecules |
I spit hellfire, and breathe tragedy |
Human flamethrower |
A dragon full of agony |
Imagination vast |
Vocabulary fierce |
Travel through the years and cry imaginary tears |
Aye |
Neurotic noddy sleepwalker |
I spit a blizzard, kid, it’s colder than a meat locker |
Over thirty, still dirty |
Kids are full of bird shit |
I blurt assertively to murder nerdy wordsmiths |
Bax War, tier three |
Hard cock Aryan, pit bull terrier, barred barbarian |
Still making magic like I’m Harry Potter |
Not very modest |
White like a dairy product |
I’m a scary little monster carrying an axe |
I will bury you, I’m bonkers |
Warrior that conquers |
Chomping at the pit |
Dawg, I’m confident as fuck |
So I’m stomping them to bits |
Little Rocky, cocky legend with the evil voice |
Fear the reaper, I go deeper, I’m the people’s choice |
Every verse venomous with puncturing fangs |
Whole life functioning with the dysfunctional brain |
Heart is pumping nitroglycerin through my veins |
Still explosive, I’m ferocious but emotionally drained |
Dreaded fist of the northwest |
Little devil I’m a foreign threat |
Thick lines of strychnine |
Got a following of sick minds |
Madchild’s a gladiator |
Strong jaws, I’m a salivating alligator |
Swamp creature with strong features |
Don’t breach, you don’t know how long my arm reaches |
Still compatible with bad apples |
I’m a savage when I’m battling a track wacko |
Razor sharp, slice your jugular veins |
Blood stains like you dropped a fucking bucket of paint |