NO MORE DAMSELS IN DISTRESS
LADIES AND GENTLEMEN: A GILLIAN ORIGINAL...
~squish head, sweater monkey waffles~ ~2 the pe teachers lifes a freak show~
sitting here, in a scary sea of dark oak boxes,
the doofus screams, "listen 2 what my ghost says."
surrounded, dead, 1/2 scared,
unbelieving i won't do what i was dared.
can't see for crap,
can't write to rap.
little white girls,
too poor for pearls.
here, at the top
get out of the mainstream pop.
got ourselves here,
from this thick wall we peer.
can't see, can't sleep, can't breathe,
all we can want to do is pack our bags and leave.
zone out from the floor up,
powder poison on the rim of a cup.
from past lives,
all we know is lies.
vampires, goblins and squires.
egyptain queens and parohs.
this is getting narrowed.
down, down, 6 feet from town.
elizabeth bathory and suicide by shake.
this is just the first take.
no more damsels' in distress
every time we die, we get a new address
here we are now.
present lives, time: today, take two
trying to avoid catching colds and the flu.
we're on our best behavior all the time,
sitting quietly and writing a rhyme.
we're going no where fast,
but not particular' slow.
sitting inside and outside,
tryin too hard for words to flow.
boy, get your poser-self out of VIP,
not even we're in there, and we're the best we can be.
cleo and lezzer love interests
we're doing all we can to cover up the infest.
bugs, thugs, gangs, chains,
girls and girls having pimped out street maims.
stilletto heels, scuffed up on the curb,
this kinda stuff belongs in the suburb.
wheez-l and kitee kat, laughing at them, just like that.
bloody sidewalks, shady ally talks,
killing 4-os, catfighting, nail biting,
street lighin' pros.
"FIGHT! FIGHT!" comes the call thru the night.
cancel drive-bys and sex pies and bring out the flies.
no more damsels' in distress
every time we die, we get a new address
here we are now.
set up some ground rules,
you're goin down fools.
mess up your face with power tools. (ha-ha ha-ha.)
we're all going down, in the ground
so crank up the crazy sound!
pump it up to 10,
with the angels from the devil's den.
SA-37Q making up for it,
don't bother to sit,
we're running up and down this crupt.
the angels from down under,
NM DID,
selling tunes for moons, and records forgs.
looking up to ICP and eminem,
we know you hate each other,
but unite for the common good. u know u should.
first white girls on the acid scene,
writing rhymes and screaming screams,
bustin' caps on the scene.
no more damsels' in distress
every time we die, we get a new address
here we are now.
no more damsels' in distress
every time we die, we get a new address
here we are now.
no more damsels' in distress
every time we die, we get a new address
here we are now.
no more damsels' in distress
every time we die, we get a new address
here we are now.
kill TE's bet's, too. we gone, peace.
much <3 to u.
~Danie kid~ :)
~squish head, sweater monkey waffles~ ~2 the pe teachers lifes a freak show~
sitting here, in a scary sea of dark oak boxes,
the doofus screams, "listen 2 what my ghost says."
surrounded, dead, 1/2 scared,
unbelieving i won't do what i was dared.
can't see for crap,
can't write to rap.
little white girls,
too poor for pearls.
here, at the top
get out of the mainstream pop.
got ourselves here,
from this thick wall we peer.
can't see, can't sleep, can't breathe,
all we can want to do is pack our bags and leave.
zone out from the floor up,
powder poison on the rim of a cup.
from past lives,
all we know is lies.
vampires, goblins and squires.
egyptain queens and parohs.
this is getting narrowed.
down, down, 6 feet from town.
elizabeth bathory and suicide by shake.
this is just the first take.
no more damsels' in distress
every time we die, we get a new address
here we are now.
present lives, time: today, take two
trying to avoid catching colds and the flu.
we're on our best behavior all the time,
sitting quietly and writing a rhyme.
we're going no where fast,
but not particular' slow.
sitting inside and outside,
tryin too hard for words to flow.
boy, get your poser-self out of VIP,
not even we're in there, and we're the best we can be.
cleo and lezzer love interests
we're doing all we can to cover up the infest.
bugs, thugs, gangs, chains,
girls and girls having pimped out street maims.
stilletto heels, scuffed up on the curb,
this kinda stuff belongs in the suburb.
wheez-l and kitee kat, laughing at them, just like that.
bloody sidewalks, shady ally talks,
killing 4-os, catfighting, nail biting,
street lighin' pros.
"FIGHT! FIGHT!" comes the call thru the night.
cancel drive-bys and sex pies and bring out the flies.
no more damsels' in distress
every time we die, we get a new address
here we are now.
set up some ground rules,
you're goin down fools.
mess up your face with power tools. (ha-ha ha-ha.)
we're all going down, in the ground
so crank up the crazy sound!
pump it up to 10,
with the angels from the devil's den.
SA-37Q making up for it,
don't bother to sit,
we're running up and down this crupt.
the angels from down under,
NM DID,
selling tunes for moons, and records forgs.
looking up to ICP and eminem,
we know you hate each other,
but unite for the common good. u know u should.
first white girls on the acid scene,
writing rhymes and screaming screams,
bustin' caps on the scene.
no more damsels' in distress
every time we die, we get a new address
here we are now.
no more damsels' in distress
every time we die, we get a new address
here we are now.
no more damsels' in distress
every time we die, we get a new address
here we are now.
no more damsels' in distress
every time we die, we get a new address
here we are now.
kill TE's bet's, too. we gone, peace.
much <3 to u.
~Danie kid~ :)