Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song The World is Hell, artist - Twiztid. Date of issue: 31.03.2015
Song language: English
The World is Hell |
| I can see him walkin into class |
| They are all staring and at some point a couple |
| Motherfuckas start to laugh |
| They’re talkin about me, but they do it to they friends |
| 'Cause they all afraid of whats gon happen in the end |
| Now my ears keep ringing, only meanin that the devil sings |
| And prays on broken wings |
| I’m not a new thing, consumated out of faith |
| I’ve been assembled and created by all of the things you hate |
| I’m uncontrollable but still I get the last laugh |
| I got your presidents head inside my garbage bag |
| Be alarmed everybody cause the bird’s out |
| My last warning was last year the words out |
| I take revenge of the american mute |
| And fire bomb on your campain boost from house roots |
| And thats the truth as only Twiztid can tell |
| Make sure its all covered cause the world is hell |
| The world is hell. |
| I’m hearin' what you sayin but your faking all that |
| Hoping and staying as if its changing |
| The world is hell |
| But change must come from within |
| Speakin your mind is that another sin from within? |
| Lets begin with the way that we act (death and destruction!) |
| Taking lives with an axe, killing is a function |
| Taught by the world then embedded in the mind |
| That through television to the age of 9 is solictified |
| Little time bombs just waiting to explode |
| On the whole world turning the world into a hole |
| And its your fault, so many young are dumb |
| And turn to drugs and be like «fuck an education» |
| Homeless, starving, strung out, and dying |
| (Eating out of garbage).Surviving |
| A lost generation |
| Stuck somewhere between the real and the mind and imagination |
| Some call it hell |
| Living life everyday, maybe this is hell? |
| Evils everywhere and anyway |
| If you’re good you’ll go to heaven |
| And if your not you’ll be destined to stay alive till the year 2057 |
| What’s the price of betrayal? |
| Push your V-12 through Hell |
| Time will tell if I’m nailed to a cross like Christ |
| Murder’s on the mind of many mothafuckas at night |
| Stevie Wonder wouldn’t wanna see the shit that’s in sight |
| The world is hell, the day the Twin Towers fell |
| The day the Titanic set sail, the Anthrax mail |
| But who you gonna tell? |
| Nobody’s listening, nitroglycerin |
| Pistols popping and bullet’s whistling, the music’s twisted |
| Hell of a heavenly, for ever but don’t miss it |
| The world is hell, two blocks away from where I sleep |
| Now I lay me down to sleep, my soul, the angels, they keep |
| The world is hell. |
| The world is hell |