Представляем точный текст композиции "Bed Like A Grave" и глубже погружаем в смыслы творчества артиста Daniel Jordan . Эта интерпретация слов песни помогает лучше понять смысл заложенный в композицию. Лирика «Bed Like A Grave» — это не просто строчки, а история, которую Daniel Jordan передаёт через ритм и интонации. Изучайте переводы, оригинальные версии и толкования, чтобы раскрыть все грани этого трека.
Daniel Jordan - "Bed Like A Grave"
Lyrics to Bed Like A Grave : (intro : taken from "Notes From the Underground" by Fydor Dosteovsky") I am a sick man, I am a spitefull man, I am an unattractive man, I think there is something wrong with my liver but i cannot make head or tail of my illness, and I am not absolutely sure which part of me is sick. Im not receiving any treatment nor have I ever done, although I do respect medicine and doctors, besides Im still extremely superstitious, if only I respect medicine, well its not out of spite that i do not want to be cured. You probably not see fit to understand this, but I do understand it of course. I wont be able to explain to you who I will harm in this instant by my spite. I know perfectly well that I cannot in anyway sully the doctors by not consulting them... and thats my word What you believe is true what you believe is real I believe in the god of doubt and sarcasm chasing the dragon to the next page bless this cup of misbehavor bring it to your savior, and we can play the game again constantly chasing my tail back and forth on earth trying to find my worth She suddenlly takes off her hat, shakes her black hair back and then smiles the self-taught man studies them at great lengths with "the look in his eye" and I dont know what he thinks let me bathe in the shower of sin with slit wrists, and i dont even give two shits Im nauseated in the underground as Im ill-mannered, ill-natured and negative Begging for spare hope on the corner Im Hopeless with a sign "Will Work For Hope" washing your windows with windex give me your Hope! so I can build my own home of unconciousness constantly caught between the crossroads Right or Left, Life or Death walking with lost souls I lay in my bed like a grave while your waiting for the moment for me to misbehave Alone and strange Im "The Stranger" as Im laying in my manger the ressurection of Nothingness and I could give a fuck less about conciousness... bitch I Lay in my bed like a grave I Lay in my bed like a grave I Lay in my bed like a grave and Im praying that Im not that way repeat x1 This morning I woke up still dead then I pulled the knife out of my back and I got up Ive occupied this seat in hell for years I poisoned myself sucking sulfuric gases I sat in church last sunday on Acid and masturbated to the image of Jesus and by the time i finnally made it to the second page my inspirations gone filling the empty space I write bigger and my words are longer than the first with lost meaning, babbling bullshit ramblings I was born this way, Im sorrows native son and I refuse to smile for anyone I carry a complex where I dont feel like Im human and my whole life Ive longed to belong cause Im guilty I fucked my bestfriends girl after he left when I said I was "too drunk to drive" Well I lied then I pretended to pass out on the couch with my eyes half shut now Im laying in your bitchs bed like a grave and Im praying that Im not that way Chorus repeat x4 [ Bed Like A Grave Lyrics ]
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