Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Death March, artist - ¡MAYDAY!. Album song Take Me to Your Speakers, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 28.01.2013
Record label: Strange
Song language: English
Death March |
Aha, what we have here is a failure to communicate |
Come on! |
Yeah, hey, hey |
Tie an army to your boot straps, coffee in your blood |
Wallet full of food stamps, pocket full of drugs |
Blue prints to move this, city from the mud |
You get a discount at the morgue, if you’re digging yourself up |
Yeah, you go HAM, I’ll go back bacon |
Taking steps towards death and the method is quite back breaking |
Show up for dinner like a lab patient |
Better yet a masked Jason you’re pointing at me like «Is that Satan?» |
Not in the slightest lieutenant treat my organ like my rifle |
I’m a spiteful Lou Bennett, I’m menace to all ministers |
Evident star winners as vivid as all genesis, gimme a call, religion, engaged |
I sip a soda can full of rage |
And welcome Death’s doorbell ringing on me any day |
Modern warfare best believe that many play |
I’d rather die amongst the tribe than be alive as any slave |
(Death march) |
Walking towards our demise |
I see the cliff, they see my eyes |
This ain’t the time for goodbyes on a |
(Death march) |
Walking towards our demise |
I see the cliff, they see my eyes |
Nose dive! |
Counting sheep, not for sleep |
Counting them cause so many surrounding me |
They walk the streets, they’re watching me |
Lately I look over my shoulder constantly |
Walking in haze foggy days for days |
So foggy that I can hardly see the nuclear waste |
So resorting to drastic measures propelling from roofs |
Cement boots and tar feathers |
La la lately feel sedated to |
Slipping me poison, when I drink your wine and eat your food |
Is it enough for you to change my mood? |
How does it taste? |
I think, I think I need a second scoop |
How come this whiskey make us shifty? |
Black magic, addicts, lining up early just to get tipsy |
My family told me be careful, they know this life’s to risky |
I told them to pay em no mind, while we marched in the line |