Текст песни Sudden Death - 10th Anniversary Song
Sudden Death - 10th Anniversary Song слова песни
Yes me, I`m the man with too much time on my handsI sell tapes even though there`s almost no demandI write rhymes even though none of my rhymes sellI take showers even though it won`t help the smellDo it in my basement, cheap equipmentAte all the Doritos, need another shipmentFound another sample, wrote a new songRecorded it 32 times and it still came out wrongIt was way too long and the vocals too lowAnd I think the tape deck is running a little slowThis song is even hurting my earsWe haven`t been creative in ten long yearsTime was made to be wastesBelches were made to be tastedNoses were made to runSudden Death was made to have funSo we do it like this even when the people diss, I use The Death Flower and ask `em if they piss in the showerI act polite and preceed with cautionThen I bust a rhyme and I try to brainwash `emSales of the tapes are painfully slowNow I`m back where it started ten years agoTo relive the death we put in our rhymeAnd to see how little we`ve improved over timeSo let`s take a trip back into the pastWhen we started a group we didn`t think would lastIf you paid any money that was your mistakeNow welcome to the tenth anniversary tape