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Anyone Out There

 

Anyone Out There

(альбом: Chpt. 2 "World Domination" - 1997)


[Lord Infamous:]
One cold winter of many tales
Trails of blood left in frozen snow
A family slaughtered by a loved one, forgive scarecrow
I turned against God and everything that I cared for most
Police arrived, candle light, butcher knives, bloody bedposts
Found staked on the floor soaked in evidence of the root of violence
Only a teen, sent to spend my final life in an insane asylum
So a few years have passed—I'm an adult, I feel better now
But no matter, I tell them that I know they'll never let me out
I rot in this dread, my only world's the one in my head
I hate psychotherapists, I walk amongst walking dead
Everyday, yes, every single day, peeping ways to escape
I gotta find a way out this place, it's a must, got to find a way
I'm pulling hair up out my freaking head, yo
They tranquilize a nigga put his ass in a choke
I wanna go psycho and kill these muthafucking folks
But in a padded room I know I'll never get up out this hole
I'm pacing back and forth across this room, I gotta think of something, man I got to make a move
The day I killed my fucking family, in a week or two, I got to get up back out there, I wanna do it again fool
Getting cool with the old ass maintenance man
I told him "If you help me out I'd put a lotta papes in your hand
I stashed a lotta dough in dirt before a nigga left it
If you help me out when I get out I'll give you half on that deal"
The old man with it, he grinning, dat's straight
Look here, gramps, meet me at my door for the plan round 'bout eight
Check it, pops, you got to get a shovel and a pine box
Put me in the ground and dig me out once they talk to the cops
I'm gonna need a slight overdose of some motherfucking sleeping pills
So while I'm waiting in the dirt I won't breathe up the air in here
Sneak in the office, get the keys off of Dr. Malique
And while you doing that I'll take the pills so I fall asleep
I started feeling my awareness fading away
I could slightly hear all the dirt getting tossed onto the pine crate
I awoke and in my square waiting to be freed
But from the light I seen
Someone killed the maintenance man and threw him in with me

I'm scared, is anyone out there?
Damn, I'm scared is anyone out there?
I'm scared, is anyone out there?
Damn, I'm scared is anyone out there?

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