Breakdown Songtext

von Twiztid

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Der Songtext "Breakdown" von "Twiztid" handelt von der inneren Zerrissenheit und dem Gefühl der Verlorenheit. Die Künstl...

Sometimes it could be much harder, when you feel like becoming a target
Gotta erase the bullseye and
I let em all know that they're looking in a mind of a monster
Looking for anybody who wanna regard this
I don't want any money I wanna leave em heartless
I just wanna tell them if I had it my way
You'd never have a motherfucking heart to start with
Let's go! Can anybody show me the way to my soul
Keeping it wicked in every way I know
But I get lost, like a miss toss and ball goes out the window
Not a motherfucking role model, "we don't die" it'll be the only motto
'Bout to breakdown everyone of you hoes
I make sure the world knows who's weak and hollow
I'm a beast to follow, let it all looking for a beat to swallow
It'll be 52 weeks tomorrow, since I started my killin' the weak shit embargo
Hid em all in precious cargo, ego killer, wanna sleep like all go
Maybe I'll save the world tomorrow, but right now your time is borrowed

Breakdown! (I can hear em callin' I can't stop from fallin')
Someone save me now! (I'm just so confused now, feeling used and let down)

Feel it real in your heart, like it's bout to die shit
It's a cold ass world, better pack a knife
And bring it down to the depths of this
Over shadow respecting this, expecting this to be coincided and heavenless
But never live, never settle again, any better when
Life's weighing my patience, making me feel heaven
And if I have any real feelings, that's relevant
Last to never forget like an elephant
Don't fit like shotgun shells up the cartilage of the monster square pecs
Feelin' more like a sinner does, waitin' till the symphony
Metrical and the musical gravitaion is pullin' ya
Close for microphones and earholes are fitted with zeros
Or forked tongues waking the dead, makin' some new foes, a simple stain
And permament pain on a mission to take the preso
Y'all know this attractin' hope
But the lack there of be the true scope but no rope
Scapegoats and sale hoes soon become
Sinking ships with escapes raft of cut throats
Stay afloat cause we back again, and we destined to crack heads
We get found in the top 10, the rest can drop dead
There's no stoping when the twins are infectin' with Twiztid connected