Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Terrorish, artist - P.O.S. Date of issue: 02.02.2009
Song language: English
Terrorish |
| Dont let em get a handful/ see em with a handle of jack/ |
| Or crossed fingers on the hands behind their back/ |
| With a knack to trust then disrupt/ |
| Lose trust then change the rules up/ |
| And whos up for tax cuts? |
| (crime pays)/ |
| Hidden estates with like, really long driveways/ |
| Crime pays/ rats in the hallways/ |
| Aim for the crack fuck minimum wage (so it goes)/ |
| Anyways/ sippin on a dry gin/ heavy headed living in and out of my skin/ |
| And living livid/ but glad for the chance (at all)/ |
| Glass fulla gas with a rag in the other hand/ wild like the Taliban/ |
| Wild like a child slapped in the grin/ |
| Black be the skin/ packed fulla carbon/ and starving again cmon/ |
| Theres eyes in the back of my head/ |
| Hold up the buck stops disintegrating here (yeah right)/ |
| The fear generators here yall (warmer)/ |
| Deviating clear past the consumer/ |
| Room for improvement/ trade space with some doom and gloom/ |
| Renovate with the renegade/ skate like the centigrade dropped/ |
| Consider the cold copped/ like a motorcade/ |
| And roll away contagious/ and infect the vacant/ |
| Good the fuck gracious/ gotta debase the basic/ erase the face lift/ |
| Taste a bad case of the breaks and heal/ gotta create the makeshift/ |
| Swagger like its yours and/ debate whatever you dont feel/ |
| And dont come knock knock/ who there?/ Boo/ Boo-whoing/ |
| Live a little better than a bad joke/ who ruins?/ |
| Chew through your wrist/ come on lets do it lets go/ |
| Theres eyes in the back of my head/ I want them blinded/ I want them blinded/ |
| But if I find the man who put my foot in the sand/ and other heavy hearts/ |
| Make it impossible to cleanse his sin/ so unforgettable/ so unforgettable |
| Theres eyes in the back of my head |