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  • Текст песни Schaffer the Darklord - End of the World Reunion

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    (SC:)

    Hey what up? Strict Chem coming at ya from the West Coast

    (Schaffer:)

    In the year 2000, long before I was the Darklord
    I was a drummer in bands, heavy metal, hard core
    I was young and restless, I lived in San Francisco
    I wrote crappy rhymes over lousy instrumentals on my four track
    No Pro-tools, couldn't afford that
    Dreamed of my own rap act, didn't know no rap cats
    Too half-assed to solo, so my friend Ricki asked me

    (SC & STD:)

    If I would like to meet her(/my) friend, Katasrophe

    (STD:)

    He was a performance poet, and a handsome kid
    Well connected, ambitious, and mad talented
    He didn't build beats, I barely wrote rhymes
    But we could make magic with our skills combined
    So I was like "Hey", and he was like (K:)"Hey"
    He had a pair of friends who were pornographers and they
    Needed a hot track stat for their latest flick
    So we wrote one and the chorus went just like this:

    (STD & K:)

    I got candy cane dreams, sugar coated schemes
    A life that screams decadence, (SC: What?) duh-duh-duh-duh
    This phase won't ever pass
    These sweets are cold kickin' my candy ass

    (STD:)

    And that was that (SC: Unh), but it turned out shit
    Well the movie but not the music man, the jam was legit
    We wrote a dozen others, in our minds all of them pearls
    And we called our brand new rap group The End of the World
    We brought Ricki on as hype man, did a bunch of shows (SC: Hey)
    Amassed a bunch of fans and shot a music video
    We toured across the country and stresses were felt
    We split up to pursue solo acts by ourselves
    My new stuff grew humorous, satanic
    Katastrophe blew up, toured trans-atlantic
    I moved to New York and later he did too
    So I called him up, "Man what you been up to?"

    (Katastrophe:)

    Well since the last time we spoke,(STD:Yeah?!) I stopped doing coke (STD: Oh?!)
    I no longer drink (STD: No?!), I don't even smoke (STD: Word)
    And now I can think straight, wait has it been since '08
    Since we had a real conversation? (SC: Yeah)
    Mostly I've been spendin' my time, travelling the nation spittin' rhymes
    Unraveling situations with women, makin' dimes
    I've had good times, and some super bad
    Oh man, did I tell you I'm a new dad?
    Just kiddin' I still don't have semen but I'm California Dreamin'
    On the east coast not to boast I was schemin' in team with a dude named Amos
    Made a magazine, and now we're kind of both famous but only in a certain scene
    So I lack green, I live beyond my means (STD: Yeah?)
    But hey, it's the American way and friends say it's end days
    I don't mean to trouble you, but I think we should let them all know it's the EOTW

    (STD & K:)

    It's the end of the world (SC: Wha?)
    It's the end of the world (SC: Wha?)
    Total Armageddon, it's the end of the world as we know it (SC: Yeah)
    We show it to you, brimstone and fire
    Apocalypse now and not a single survivor

    (SC: Come on!)

    It's the end of the world (SC: Wha?)
    It's the end of the world (SC: Wha?)
    Total Armageddon, it's the end of the world as we know it (SC: Yeah)
    We show it to you, brimstone and fire
    Apocalypse now and not a single survivor

    (STD:)

    It seems we've both come a long ways, in our respective old age
    But talking to you makes me nostalgic for those old days

    (K:)

    I can still picture the first time we shared a stage
    SF Pride Fest, The Butchies drummer played

    (STD:)

    Remember Out Fest in LA and those Balazo shows?

    (K:)

    Candyass, Black Metal Queen, and hella ho's

    (STD:)

    You got into a fist fight with two in Missoula right?

    (K:)

    Oh yeah that's right, I almost forgot that night
    We played with Mates of State, were met with blank stares and hate

    (STD:)

    But in our suits and pink capes, we still looked hella great
    Ricki, drunk, would introduce us. Man I really miss her!

    (K:)

    I made out with your girlfriend

    (STD:)

    I made you with your sister

    (K:)

    We watched the Anna Nicole show in a hotel suite

    (STD:)

    You made me a better rapper

    (K:)

    You taught me how to make beats

    (STD:)

    Maybe we should write a new song, in which we reminisce

    (K:)

    Yes! And the last chorus can go just like this

    (SC: Come on!)

    (STD & K:)

    The world is, the world is, the world is
    Gonna end, you can pretend that it won't, but it will
    If you don't catch a thrill before it's over you'll blow it
    Last chance for decadence, you know it

    (SC: Come on!)

    The world is, the world is, the world is
    Gonna end, you can pretend that it won't, but it will
    If you don't catch a thrill before it's over you'll blow it
    Last chance for decadence, you know it

    (SC: Come on!)

    I got candy cane dreams (SC:Wha?), sugar coated schemes (SC:Wha?)
    A life that screams decadence, (SC: Yeah) duh-duh-duh-duh
    This phase won't ever pass
    These sweets are cold kickin' my candy ass

    (SC: Come on!)

    I got candy cane dreams (SC:Wha?), sugar coated schemes (SC:Wha?)
    A life that screams decadence, (SC: Yeah) duh-duh-duh-duh
    This phase won't ever pass
    These sweets are cold kickin' my candy ass

    (STD, K, SC: Unh!)

    (SC: Word. That's it. Peace.)

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    (К :)

    Вы научили меня, как делать удары

    (ЗППП :)

    Может быть, мы должны написать новую песню, в которой мы вспоминаем

    (К :)

    Да! И последний хор может пойти так

    (СК: Давай!)

    (STD & K :)

    Мир есть мир есть мир
    В конце концов, вы можете делать вид, что это не так, но это будет
    Если вы не почувствуете острые ощущения до того, как все закончится, вы взорвете его
    Последний шанс для упадка, ты знаешь это

    (СК: Давай!)

    Мир есть мир есть мир
    В конце концов, вы можете делать вид, что это не так, но это будет
    Если вы не почувствуете острые ощущения до того, как все закончится, вы взорвете его
    Последний шанс для упадка, ты знаешь это

    (СК: Давай!)

    У меня есть мечты о конфетах (SC: Wha?), Схемы с сахарным покрытием (SC: Wha?)
    Жизнь, которая кричит упадок, (SC: Да) Дух-Дух-Дух-Дух
    Эта фаза никогда не пройдет
    Эти сладкие леденцы пинают мою конфетную задницу

    (СК: Давай!)

    У меня есть мечты о конфетах (SC: Wha?), Схемы с сахарным покрытием (SC: Wha?)
    Жизнь, которая кричит упадок, (SC: Да) Дух-Дух-Дух-Дух
    Эта фаза никогда не пройдет
    Эти сладкие леденцы пинают мою конфетную задницу

    (STD, K, SC: Unh!)

    (СК: Слово. Вот и все. Мир.)

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