Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Jesus and a Pill, artist - Tech N9ne. Album song Dominion, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хопDate of issue: 06.04.2017
Record label: Strange
Song language: English
Jesus and a Pill |
| Trying to search for zen |
| On this dying Earth we’re in |
| No denying my thirst for skin |
| With the heat frying, the curse begins |
| My taste carrier seeks the blood of an angel, how can I mangle? |
| Make terrier teeth from straight tearing her meat |
| Yates buried her deep, I don’t wanna eye everything die like the great barrier |
| reef! |
| It’s a bad moon, mad gloom, giving stab wounds |
| Sucking a soul up like a vacuum |
| Monkey, apes, and baboons in the classroom |
| Wanting to be upper class and cash coons, mass doom |
| Then I woke up, choked up |
| Glad it was a dream and now I wanna go pick a lotus |
| But the grass is low cut, no fluff |
| Wish I could say hocus pocus |
| With the bees and pollen in focus |
| So the food we need isn’t bogus |
| Fake feedings, race leading to death |
| Everybody’s race leading great eating’s for breath |
| Dreams based on real spill quick to leave you in a chill |
| Told my doctor this, he said I need Jesus and a pill |
| See, it doesn’t matter what I want |
| I think what is done is done |
| Everything is dead to me |
| Losing my ability, to be |
| In touch with reality |
| Oh, I need Jesus and a pill! |
| I wake up to a new day |
| Then it all comes crumbling down |
| I don’t wanna be here anyway |
| Well here it comes again |
| Let it in |
| Taking a journey through the depths of my psychosis |
| Multiple personalities adamantly ferocious |
| At first in agony, angrily cope a closed fist |
| Err on the side of caution if you try to approach bitch |
| A mental breakdown, suffocating with hate now |
| No escape for heavensake, there ain’t nobody safe now |
| I’m thinking of killing 'em all, afterlife I’m sending 'em off |
| Outta line, outta time, so out of my mind and outta control |
| Tell me why am I thinking these thoughts |
| Skin burning at the sign of a cross |
| Somebody help me I think that I’m lost |
| Edge of insanity I have been tossed |
| Mayday, got a man down, better pray for safe space now |
| Stay away or become prey when I rampage and I spray rounds |
| Pharmaceutical holocaust, a literal lyrical Molotov |
| Serial killer like Michael with a knife and the rifle I’m psyched and I’m |
| popping off |
| So let me say this, you don’t wanna say shit |
| End up another screaming victim on my playlist |
| See, it doesn’t matter what I want |
| I think what is done is done |
| Everything is dead to me |
| Losing my ability to be |
| In touch with reality |
| Oh, I need Jesus and a pill! |
| How can I be so sure that |
| Anything could help me now |
| I wanna believe you |
| And if I fall |
| God help us all |
| Everything is dead to me |
| Losing my ability to be |
| In touch with reality |
| Oh, I need Jesus and a pill! |