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    • Тексты песен / Д / Дачный Колька / Поехавший ВладМакси

    Текст песни Дачный Колька - Поехавший ВладМакси

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    Hold on, Holy Ghost
    Go on, hold me close
    Better run, here we come
    It’s the day of the dead

    We come from a world of oblivion, bad dreams
    I got all I need strapped right to my head stream
    I’m not really bad, I’m just made up of bad things
    I’m really not a mad man, but the voices keep asking
    Born with a soul that don’t wanna be saved
    Every time I look around I see what I’m feeling
    Every time I die, I hope they diggin’ up my grave
    The undead won’t like the flag that I wave
    I’m not afraid to cross on this cocaine sickness
    I’m not afraid to die, let the good book witness
    I ask and get none, no, no forgiveness
    The day of the dead and you’re on our hit list
    So come all you misfits!
    Bitch, you’re on our hit list!

    CHORUS:
    Hold on, Holy Ghost
    Go on, hold me close
    Better run, here we come
    It’s the day of the dead

    Hold on, Holy Ghost
    So long to the ones you know
    Better run, here we come
    It’s the day of the dead

    This is exactly what has to be done, it happens so rarely
    It’s like I magically happened to be the phantom and the candlelit {?}
    It’s hysterical tracking me {?},
    While you gaspin’ so rapidly
    Why you brag on this rag? {?}
    I’ll teach you ’bout life before happening
    It’s OK to get startled and be afraid of the dark
    I’ll just wait here to swallow this soul and tare you apart
    And I’ve already started, there ain’t no savin’ your heart
    This is the day of the dead, this is no day in the park
    Here I come, here I come, down your guns and crossbows
    And run, better run from the skull and crossbones
    The storm has begun, yeah, it’s hard to swallow
    When I’m done, I ain’t done, ’cause it’s hell that follows
    Now get ready for sorrow,
    ‘Cause it’s hell that follows

    CHORUS:
    Hold on, Holy Ghost
    Go on, hold me close
    Better run, here we come
    It’s the day of the dead

    Hold on, Holy Ghost
    So long to the ones you know
    Better run, here we come
    It’s the day of the dead

    When the ashes start to rise
    And the moon falls from the sky
    And 1000 candles burn into the night
    When the angels softly cry
    On the plains below the sky
    Will 1000 souls still pray for you and I?

    CHORUS:
    Hold on, Holy Ghost
    Go on, hold me close
    Better run, here we come
    It’s the day of the dead

    Hold on, Holy Ghost
    Go on, hold me close
    Better run, here we come
    It’s the day of the dead

    Hold on, Holy Ghost
    So long to the ones you know
    Better run, here we come
    It’s the day of the dead

    Hold on, Holy Ghost
    It’s the day of the dead
    Hold on, Holy Ghost
    It’s the day of the dead
    Hold on, Holy Ghost
    It’s the day of the dead
    Hold on, Holy Ghost
    It’s the day of the dead
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