Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Fangs, artist - Ondubground. Album song Ondubground X Chill Bump, in the genre Даб
Date of issue: 20.10.2018
Record label: Odgprod
Song language: English
Fangs |
Smoking on a doobie in a side street |
That’s when shorty hopped out from behind me |
«Why so sad boy ?» |
I told her I was broke |
«Here's the cure»; |
she offered me a line of coke |
So I acted cordial |
I had plans before though, had to forgo |
We had some more blow |
And glass of Bordeaux, laughed and walked slow |
«Can we go back to your home ?» |
We dashed home, slammed the door closed |
Passionately banged the wardrobe, gasping as we tore clothes |
Then we practiced oral, went into nasty-talk-mode |
It felt like a sassy porno |
She then said she was half immortal |
She tied my hands to the bed and scratched my torso |
Bit the back of my neck and snatched my poor soul |
I never knew her name |
But I’ll never be the same |
I’ve got her sickness flowing in my veins |
He’s my Venus in Cold |
He’s my Adonis in Smokes |
He would never go forward if i were his Boy |
And I am nothing more than as dead as the sky |
He’s my Venus in Cold |
He’s my inmate Soul |
I would love to buy him all the go-go-gold in the world |
But how — unless i kill the one blooded heart |
Fangs. |
Where are your fangs? |
Your fangs |
(I've got her sickness flowing in my veins) |
Smoking on a ciggy in this side street |
I knew I could get this one to like me |
Why so sad girl? |
She said that life’s a joke |
Here’s the cure boo, now try some ganja smoke |
I filled her glass with some X |
She felt the happy effects |
She said she’s mad at her ex |
She said she’s glad that we met |
We were laughing and next |
Had some passionate sex |
She was trapped in my net |
I bit the back of her neck |
And took her soul — now the cycle continues |
Now she’s out to find a guy on the menu |
She’ll try to convince you |
To fuck her then she’ll snatch the life from within you |
That’s how the cycle continues |
That’s how the cycle continues |
There’s plenty of us — we hide and we mingle |
Then jump out and suck out the life from within you |
Anywhere you go go |
Every time you low low |
In this land I am King |
I can bring you cold cold blood |
Feed from my herd of personal humans |
Anywhere you go go |
Every time you low low |
In this land I am King |
I can bring you cold cold blood |
Feed from my herd of personal humans |
She didn’t knew my name |
She’ll never be the same |
She got my sickness flowing in her veins |
Fangs |
(You didn’t know her name) |
Where are… |
(You'll never be the same) |
Your fangs? |
(You'll never be the same) |
Your fangs… |
(You've got her sickness flowing in your veins) |
Fangs |
(You didn’t know her name) |
Where are… |
(You'll never be the same) |
Your fangs? |
(You'll never be the same) |
Your fangs… |
(You've got her sickness flowing in your veins) |
Sample: |
Vampires don’t just drink blood |
They steal our time. |
They take our passion, our energy, our hope, |
our self esteem, our very sense of self |