Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song The Tell-Tale <3, artist - MC Lars. Album song The Edgar Allan Poe EP, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопDate of issue: 02.07.2012
Record label: Horris
Song language: English
The Tell-Tale <3 |
| Boom that’s the sound of the heart bringing doom |
| In the floor boards up in the room |
| All day every night every day like boom, boom, boom, boom boom |
| Some call me a good man, even passionate |
| I’d even give you my last if you asked for it |
| In my twilight so I need assistance |
| I hired a caretaker a week after Christmas |
| He’s very good at what he does |
| Fixes banana pancakes which I love |
| And he treats me awesomely |
| But one thing that kid of bothers me |
| He never looks in my eye when he talks to me |
| My only sin is that I look a little different |
| Can’t understand why he’s trippin' |
| Over my appearance? |
| Got to be more than that |
| Passin' judgment like he’s some kinda quarterback |
| But I’m old and I just need some kind of peace |
| I mean I think he even watches me when I’m tryin' to sleep |
| But he does the job well, and that’s enough for me |
| I just wanna live my last days comfortably |
| Boom that’s the sound of the heart bringing doom |
| In the floor boards up in the room |
| All day every night every day like boom, boom, boom, boom boom |
| It’s time for the blood bath |
| Yes I’m sure, pray to your lord |
| I’ve been haunted by the man since back in '04 |
| Time to get revenge and so I wait by the door |
| Hiding in the shadows got an evil plot in store‚ |
| I’m sure he be catching Zs, 'cause he snores |
| Want to cut his eye out, throw it on the floor |
| Leave the crime scene so clean well of course |
| Too bad I’m a victim of the Poe folk lore |
| Hubris it’s a problem, seen it before |
| Homeboy heard me coming knew that he was done for |
| «Who's there?» |
| he screamed I attacked with the force |
| Suffocated him till he could breathe no more |
| By four he was dead and his soul transformed |
| Put him the chamber underneath the floorboards |
| Nevermore as a corpse would he bother me or |
| He could come back somehow from the morgue |
| Boom that’s the sound of the heart bringing doom |
| In the floor boards up in the room |
| All day every night every day like boom, boom, boom, boom boom |
| Now I’m dead and gone feeling no more pain |
| Frame has ceased but my spirit remains |
| So he thinks I’ll never creep him out again, huh? |
| Little does he know the scary parts just beginning |
| He invites the cops in, this guys so cocky |
| Sits down right next to where he hid the body |
| Just then something comes over my spirit |
| My heart starts beating, but only he can hear it |
| It starts off softly, the volume increases |
| Soon it’s deafening, piercing like a weapon and |
| He realizes that it’s coming from the floor boards |
| Confesesses the crime and he can’t take it anymore |
| The cops dig me up open the shut case |
| Now he’s in the penitentiary pressing up plates |
| If I told you how you’d only be amazed |
| Avenged my own from beyond the grave |
| Screw you old man what a horrible trick |
| You really make me sick because they caught me quick |
| Now they locked me in a cell and I’m here for life |
| A man named Bubba tryin‚ to make me his wife |
| But they thought I was finished the were sure I was done so I’m |
| Planning my escape soon I’ll be on the run |
| Gonna find your body when I finally get home |
| Rip the beating heart out just like Indiana Jones |
| Put it in a blender grind it up for a minute |
| Drink down quick it will really taste delicious |
| Oh wait, that was a bad idea |
| Then you‚ you’ll always be up in my kitchen like Ikea |
| I punked you and you punked me back |
| So lets let it go and just leave it at that |
| Because we’re just two wild and crazy guys |
| Playing pranks on each other and running our lives |
| Boom that’s the sound of the heart bringing doom |
| In the floor boards up in the room |
| All day every night every day like boom, boom, boom, boom boom |