Swollen Members - Devil Lyrics
[Verse 1:]Yo I'm losing my mind, spinning out of controlPeople think that I'm an animal as far as it goUsed to be the *****ing star of the show20, 000 getting crazier the harder we goWith my partner Peter Parker I was jumping like a trampolineWeb spinning Spiderman swinging from the scaffoldingAin't no feeling like stage divingJumping over barricades, Mad human hurricaneBeats by Viking, go? lightningLife's so frightening, there's no rewriting itAnd I'm insane and my name's ShaneAnd I like pills and doing cocaineShane found new friends and filled this anguishShane gotta find another way to deal with painShane gotta find another way to deal with shameShane gotta find another way to deal with Shane[Chorus:]Crowd surfing, stage divingLife's perfect, keep drivingSick serpents in my serviceKeep feeding until I'm worthlessNow I'm nervous, hand shakingSense fakeness, my heart's breakingTense? can't take itIt's too late, you met SatanYou make friends with the DevilYou have fun with the DevilYou make vows with the DevilNow who you think gonna win?You make love to the DevilYou have fun with the DevilYou win fights with the DevilYou get right with the DevilNow who you think gonna win?[Verse 2:]Hey yo mic like a megaphone, live from the danger zoneOverdrive saber-tooth tiger writing crazy poemsPlated chrome sure 57 no quartsSky dive into court, recording then winning awardMan overboard, the water is cold and filled with predatorsCloud casting over my team just like a SenatorCompetitors I'm chopping up their heads like some lettucesIceberg words Judge Dredd death sentencesPartner is a venomous Dennis the MenaceNemesis running for shelter, Sharon Tate, Helter SkelterDelta force airfoce four course live show?Bring your appetite cause we can feed you till you're fullPull people from the floor to the stage beside usOnce a spectator now a top rated stage diverOn a combat cause a highly trained cage fighterSpasefase Silver Surfer Peter Parker black spider yeah[Chorus:]Crowd surfing, freestylingLoud music, keep drivingShort circuit, we overworked itKeep speeding, the road is perfectNow I'm swerving, hands shakingSense danger, my heart's racingEngine breaking, I can't take itIt's too late, you met SatanYou make friends with the DevilYou have fun with the DevilYou make vows with the DevilNow who you think gonna win?You make love to the DevilYou have fun with the DevilYou win fights with the DevilYou get right with the DevilNow who you think gonna win?[Verse 3:]I can hear the crowd screaming, green eyes gleamingStaring at the corner at a winged horned demonHe look angry, energy is gnarlySmoke coming out of his nose he start snarlingEverything was peace Bob MarleyHe's on his sixteen can, hops and barleyCops make it quite clear they don't like himTry to install fear, I'm not frightenedThat's a bad look, the wrong angleMy ego's outta control, you'll get mangledThat's the trap that you wants me inThat's the trap and you'll feed from my greed and sin
