Sadistik

Sadistik - Nowhere lyrics

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[Intro]

I'm feeling so Jodorowsky today man



[Verse 1]

Someone inject me with the venom from the jaws of iron, God-defyin'

They said I'm on the cross to die–Pontius Pilate

That's the judge jury, injury, there's no hung jury

Hungry for the bloodlust, so hush-hush

I'm a pushover, it's a domino effect

If you, think it's a game I'll put you collarbones in check

I need Bacardi Gold when I hear my cardio, a card'll go

Up my sleeve, walk into the carnival

Vámanos

A mi barrio sigue

Préndelo yo sobre todo

Adíos debase

Yeah my audios debase, but I don't need a language change

To explain they ape each other, all I see's orangutans

Bangers bang in the brain, it's all a sea of 808s

I'm from the state of rain, but I don't reign my state, wait

I lost my mind, when I went searching for a soul tonight

I came up empty-handed when I learnt to play a role and take it slow



[Hook]

I'm going slower

Frozen in a coma

I'm going nowhere

I know it, I know it



[Verse 2]

When I'm 38 I hope I'm a special

Son-of-a-gun, jumpin' the gun so disheveled

Holdin' shovels, diggin' holes with roses, settled

With dumb hoes I used to know, but now those are echoes

In this Mariana Trench

Now I won't carry on the stench

Of the carry-on you're carrying at your very own request

You're a parasite in my eyes, a burial is next motherf**ker

Hiding the monsters under covers

Undercover girl, cover up, everyone's a shutterbug

And I'm so underground, I'm C.H.U.D

Watch me make a puddle out your blood, umbrellas up above (acid rain, dancer)

Plaster matter, mask-making Mad Hatter patterns

Breaking at an addict at his lowest point and full of opioids

A poster boy, ego destroyed

Or maybe that's just schadenfreude or a shout to Freud, I'll take it slow



[Hook]



[Outro]

"November Graveyard"



So no dead men's cries, flower forget-me-nots between the stones

Paving this grave ground. Here's honest rot

To unpick the elaborate heart, pare bone

Free of the fictive vein. When one stark skeleton

Bulks real, all saints' tongues fall quiet:

Flies watch no resurrections in the sun



Stare, stare

Till your eyes foist a vision dazzling on the wind:

Rave on the leash of the starving mind

The blank, untenanted air
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