Seance accords par
Mastamind
Mastamind

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Tonalité : C major
Verse 1
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Uh -huh, uh -huh
Think about that, think about this
Yeah I cut the neck of a chicken,
in my face with his blood
While I'm dancin' on your grave,
waitin' on Satan to come
It's a Seiyas, Seiyas, Seiyas, Seiyas
Seiyas, Seiyas, Seiyas, Seiyas
He's gon' make it to the mortuary
It's a Seiyas, Seiyas
Then straight to the cemetery
It's Seiyas, Seiyas, Seiyas, Seiyas
Seance, seance, seance,
seance, seance, seance
Life after death, alive on the mic
Only hate makes you think
I wouldn't survive the night
Voices in my head telling me never die
I'm no angel, but I am forever fly
Torn between a halo and horn
My mind travels through time
before the day I was born
Mama was a junkie, pops a rolling stone
Born in sin, now hell is my home
Ah, play the cards, I'm dealt
If I wanna know why,
I'ma ask God myself
Now close your eyes,
let me show you somethin'
You never seen this wicked shit comin'
I cut the neck of a chicken
in my face with his blood
While I'm dancin' on your grave,
ain't no Satan comin'
It's a séance, séance, séance, séance,
séance, séance, séance, séance,
He's gon' make it to the mortuary
It's séance, séance
Just straight to the cemetery
Seance
Seance
Seance
Seance
Seance
Seance
Seance
Seance
Seance
Seance
Seance
It's all wicked now, shit is foul
Pieces of my mind
laying round
like bricks in a pile
Trying to build something
before I kill something
Ill like I need a pill or something
Half my body hot, half of me cold
My mind says stop, my mind says go
Now gather round,
there's dead deep in your soul
If you knew like I know,
you wouldn't want your future told
You should be scared
to get your palms read
Tomorrow is never promised
with a price on your head
Now close your eyes,
let me show you something
You've never seen this wicked shit coming
I cut the neck of a chicken
and my face whispers
While I'm dancing on your grave,
wait no Satan to come
It's a séance, séance, séance, séance,
séance, séance, séance
These won't make it to the
mortuary
It's a séance, séance
Get straight to the cemetery
It's a séance, séance
Séance, séance
Séance, séance
Séance, séance
Séance, séance
Séance,
This life is not a party
Life is not a dance
You better smoke something,
put yourself in the trance
Let's get mental, get medicated
And yeah, fuck the world
if you hate it
Mastermind,
I stay on some hell -raised shit
Chemical spill, get the place evacuated
Who could predict this,
worldwide wickedness
Like a mortician, death is my business
I am not a psychic but psychotic
So gothic, bout to blow so toxic
Now close your eyes
and let me show you something
Uh -uh, uh -uh,
never seen this wicked shit comin'
I cut the neck of a chicken,
fill my face with his blood
While I'm dancin' on your grave,
waitin' on Satan to come
It's a seance, seance, seance,
seance, seance, seance
He won't make it to the mortuary
Outro 1
Just straight to the cemetery
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