Musica de Althahel del Genero: Lyrics Todos los artistas y cantantes de música de Lyrics son individuos talentosos y apasionados que dedican su vida a crear y compartir su arte con el mundo. Su música de Althahel tiene el poder de emocionarnos, inspirarnos y conectarnos a un nivel profundo. En este blog FoxMusicaDe, exploraremos el mundo de los artistas y cantantes de música del genero Lyrics, destacando su dedicación, creatividad y contribuciones a la cultura.
Los artistas y cantantes de música tienen la capacidad única de expresar sus emociones y experiencias a través de su voz y talento musical. A través de sus letras y melodías, nos llevan a un viaje emocional y nos permiten conectarnos con nuestras propias emociones.
Además de su talento musical, los artistas y cantantes son verdaderos profesionales en su campo. Trabajan arduamente para perfeccionar su técnica vocal,
[Intro]
Psychosis, I be fallin' to it often
I got nails for yo' coffin
Admittance to the hospice
I admit, can't pretend, that I really do go off
When all I see is darkness watching
My control is slippin', lost it
[Verse]
Late at night, chest tight
Blow a burner at a site
Strike 'em down, he in the ground
You over once you turn around
All I do is all I see, so I don't ever re-up, yeah
I'm too busy cheesed up, yeah
Find me out in Greenville, yeah
Ridin' hoopty peelin' lemons with the nina like the weather
I got dust upon my whip, my vision doubled, never better
Stay up 'til the dawn awakens, you can't look mе in my face
Looming 'round, 'round the way is a victim of another casе
Psychosis, I be fallin' to it often
I got nails for yo' coffin
Admittance to the hospice
I admit, can't pretend, that I really do go off
When all I see is darkness watching
My control is slippin', lost it
Fall asleep, I'm blacking out inside another old friends closet
Mattress bite my skin, I'm coughing, I be shakin', achin', off it
I be bracin' for no oxygen
I'm convinced I got no options
I be propped- I be propped-
Throw me keys and my wallet, yeah
[Outro]
Psychosis, I be fallin' to it often
I got nails for yo' coffin
Admittance to the hospice
I admit, can't pretend, that I really do go off
When all I see is darkness watching
My control is slippin', lost it
Fall asleep, I'm blacking out inside another old friends closet
Mattress bite my skin, I'm coughing, I be shakin', achin', off it
I be bracin' for no oxygen
I'm convinced I got no options
I be propped- I be propped-
Throw me keys and my wallet, yeah