Death Bed by Muze Sikk Lyrics
Wheeling and dealing the flex
Giving my money a stretch
Grilling the shrimp in the sauce
Audiences with the boss
Filibusters bust a suckuh open
It’s too late to talk
Moving on the hunt
Red scope to villainous thoughts
Will of a wisp, wicked will, rib in the God
In the bushes they will slither until it’s a headshot
Noah’s ark with these ditches I dig em two at a time
Joan of Ark want my children; I’m giving her what she want
Don’t embark on the mission until the vision is sought
Don’t purport that you hot when your really just not
All that burning bridges just to burn em before you cross
With a burner I raisе a toast
Let us drink to those we lost
Corporatе mindframe with hippies on my tongue
I’m the gong to your dawn
The lit fuse to your bomb
Open up your mind
Take your time with the shot
Click click boom
Then just watch the body drop
I got a bad memory
I don’t remember you
Do you remember me?
(No I don’t)
I never say a word no
I just let em talk
And they play themselves out
(Right out that door)
I got a bad memory
I don’t remember you
Do you remember me?
(I bet you don’t)
I never say a word no
I just let em talk
And they play themselves out
(That is typical)
Bend the bullet clean around the wall
Wallpaper stained with blood
Gallbladder bits and bone
Plow plow plow
Lodged in the cranium is chrome
Caused carotid breakdown
Now he’s bleeding on the ground
Plow plow plow
Swallowing a bottle of aloe to ease the bowels
Hot towel on his scowl as while he’s walking out the shower
And before he even spots the shooter he is going down and ain’t nobody got the power to resurrect the coward
Shoulda thought twice before he tried to fuck with ours
Now he’s down with the devil and his soul will be devoured
How many miles till the blisters callus
Coughing up a galaxy
A golem to a hobbit
And a stitch to a lobotomy
I sorta
Jeez
I don’t know
Assorted cheese and talent loads
A quarter pound of balance
And a dingy used for riding storms
Always out the ice box with this and that and those
They pissing in the wind while I stay shitting mounds of gold
Existing to contend
I’ll throw your business off the boat
If this is what it takes I’ll do it twenty times and grow
Efficient and explicit with the a clip right to a throat
It’s time to follow through before they let you get your own
A breath of pure lethargy is all you’ve ever known
The Sikkness you have caught will never let you go back home
The opposite of slacking
Heavy action on the go
Illuminate the room and gape upon a grave of stone
Not only is the medicine the poison, it’s your own
Your body and your soul are split before you even know
Everyone is a zombie
Everybody wants controls
Forgetting their identities and turning into clones
Symbolic and archaic motherfucker
Who are you?
Hollar to the stars and maybe Allah will follow through
Saving grace shapeshifter
With a skin so new
Best stick to the camouflage or they will find you
Wheeling and dealing the flex
Giving my money a stretch
Grilling the shrimp in the sauce
Audiences with the boss
Filibusters bust a suckuh open
It’s too late to talk
Moving on the hunt
Red scope to villainous thoughts
Will of a wisp, wicked will, rib in the God
In the bushes they will slither until it’s a headshot
Noah’s ark with these ditches I dig em two at a time
Joan of Ark want my children; I’m giving her what she want
Don’t embark on the mission until the vision is sought
Don’t purport that you hot when your really just not
All that burning bridges just to burn em before you cross
With a burner I raise a toast
Let us drink to those we lost
Corporate mindframe with hippies on my tongue
I’m the gong to your dawn
The lit fuse to your bomb
Open up your mind
Take your time with the shot
Click click boom
Then just watch the body drop
I got a bad memory
I don’t remember you
Do you remember me?
(No I don’t)
I never say a word no
I just let em talk
And they play themselves out
(Right out that door)
I got a bad memory
I don’t remember you
Do you remember me?
(I bet you don’t)
I never say a word no
I just let em talk
And they play themselves out
(That is typical)
Giving my money a stretch
Grilling the shrimp in the sauce
Audiences with the boss
Filibusters bust a suckuh open
It’s too late to talk
Moving on the hunt
Red scope to villainous thoughts
Will of a wisp, wicked will, rib in the God
In the bushes they will slither until it’s a headshot
Noah’s ark with these ditches I dig em two at a time
Joan of Ark want my children; I’m giving her what she want
Don’t embark on the mission until the vision is sought
Don’t purport that you hot when your really just not
All that burning bridges just to burn em before you cross
With a burner I raisе a toast
Let us drink to those we lost
Corporatе mindframe with hippies on my tongue
I’m the gong to your dawn
The lit fuse to your bomb
Open up your mind
Take your time with the shot
Click click boom
Then just watch the body drop
I got a bad memory
I don’t remember you
Do you remember me?
(No I don’t)
I never say a word no
I just let em talk
And they play themselves out
(Right out that door)
I got a bad memory
I don’t remember you
Do you remember me?
(I bet you don’t)
I never say a word no
I just let em talk
And they play themselves out
(That is typical)
Bend the bullet clean around the wall
Wallpaper stained with blood
Gallbladder bits and bone
Plow plow plow
Lodged in the cranium is chrome
Caused carotid breakdown
Now he’s bleeding on the ground
Plow plow plow
Swallowing a bottle of aloe to ease the bowels
Hot towel on his scowl as while he’s walking out the shower
And before he even spots the shooter he is going down and ain’t nobody got the power to resurrect the coward
Shoulda thought twice before he tried to fuck with ours
Now he’s down with the devil and his soul will be devoured
How many miles till the blisters callus
Coughing up a galaxy
A golem to a hobbit
And a stitch to a lobotomy
I sorta
Jeez
I don’t know
Assorted cheese and talent loads
A quarter pound of balance
And a dingy used for riding storms
Always out the ice box with this and that and those
They pissing in the wind while I stay shitting mounds of gold
Existing to contend
I’ll throw your business off the boat
If this is what it takes I’ll do it twenty times and grow
Efficient and explicit with the a clip right to a throat
It’s time to follow through before they let you get your own
A breath of pure lethargy is all you’ve ever known
The Sikkness you have caught will never let you go back home
The opposite of slacking
Heavy action on the go
Illuminate the room and gape upon a grave of stone
Not only is the medicine the poison, it’s your own
Your body and your soul are split before you even know
Everyone is a zombie
Everybody wants controls
Forgetting their identities and turning into clones
Symbolic and archaic motherfucker
Who are you?
Hollar to the stars and maybe Allah will follow through
Saving grace shapeshifter
With a skin so new
Best stick to the camouflage or they will find you
Wheeling and dealing the flex
Giving my money a stretch
Grilling the shrimp in the sauce
Audiences with the boss
Filibusters bust a suckuh open
It’s too late to talk
Moving on the hunt
Red scope to villainous thoughts
Will of a wisp, wicked will, rib in the God
In the bushes they will slither until it’s a headshot
Noah’s ark with these ditches I dig em two at a time
Joan of Ark want my children; I’m giving her what she want
Don’t embark on the mission until the vision is sought
Don’t purport that you hot when your really just not
All that burning bridges just to burn em before you cross
With a burner I raise a toast
Let us drink to those we lost
Corporate mindframe with hippies on my tongue
I’m the gong to your dawn
The lit fuse to your bomb
Open up your mind
Take your time with the shot
Click click boom
Then just watch the body drop
I got a bad memory
I don’t remember you
Do you remember me?
(No I don’t)
I never say a word no
I just let em talk
And they play themselves out
(Right out that door)
I got a bad memory
I don’t remember you
Do you remember me?
(I bet you don’t)
I never say a word no
I just let em talk
And they play themselves out
(That is typical)