Testo di Anxiety Attack

Well I swear on a stack of Bibles Double goddamn and a carton of Hells I just did a pound and I ain't going back in again Hubble bubble grime and stubble Like a vulture picking thru the rubble You be looking at me, you be looking at trouble (amen) Just a man with a mind like a scrambled egg And a past splattered in the road Well I'm at home sweet homicide down Stress Me Street And I eat nothing but dirt, they say you are what you eat I always tell the truth, even when I lie This phoenix has caught back on fire There's a pressure in my skull and it's going to crack There's a pressure in my head and it's going to attack There's a pleasure in my skull and it's going to crack There's a pressure on my person and it's going to attack, attack Frankincense and Frankenstein And frankly I don't give a thin dime For two bit failing seminaries Filling heirs with ten Hail Mary's I always tell the truth even when I die This Foetus has caught back on fire There'll be an empty clip in my .45 'Cos my life's going to take a dive Well I swear on a stack of Bibles Double goddamn and a carton of Hells I just did a pound and I ain't going back in again I can't eat no more dirt... Attack