Slug Christ Crucifixion Day Lyrics
Crucifixion Day by Slug Christ
[Verse 1]
Sat there
Sat there
She prayed
And you finally think you understand this
I don't even understand it
I can't explain it
I don't know what's going on
What's that
It's always happenin'
It's always, always, always
M with the set I couldn't care
I couldn't stare I couldn't care
I couldn't stare I couldn't care
I couldn't stare at it I couldn't care
I swear I was aware
I can't find the stairs
I can't help but find a way
It's not much left
It's not like this, it's not like this, it's not like this
It's not like that
It never was like that
Saw Ra
God... God... God... God... God... God... God... God... God... God... God... God... God... God... God... God... God... God... God... God...
Young Manic Depression
[Verse 2]
Rep no life that's alright
My past life ain't no life
No dark light
No black white
By myself crucified
When will you recognize ?
After death ?
After rise?
Do you need the rapture to come out of your hide ?
Pray to Slug
Pray for Slug
God bless this crucifixion
Golgotha
All alone
I'm at my funeral
Son of God, Lucifer, young Buddha all in one
Not sure of anything
The truth is ambiguity
High at the edge of paradise
The truth make me cry
Happy or sad tears it makes no difference anymore
It's just feels great to feel again fly again fuck, again fuck forever
But forever's only so long
Slickened, slickened the sight of the Slug makes you sickened
That's why I'm alone on this doin' business of God and this Business is mine on my own
And I'll call you from a prison phone in heaven I swear
Crucifixion or just Tom Cruise fiction, hoe, I am not aware
On my own, crucified
Lonely God, crucified
Slug alone, crucified
God of what, crucified
Sat there
Sat there
She prayed
And you finally think you understand this
I don't even understand it
I can't explain it
I don't know what's going on
What's that
It's always happenin'
It's always, always, always
M with the set I couldn't care
I couldn't stare I couldn't care
I couldn't stare I couldn't care
I couldn't stare at it I couldn't care
I swear I was aware
I can't find the stairs
I can't help but find a way
It's not much left
It's not like this, it's not like this, it's not like this
It's not like that
It never was like that
Saw Ra
God... God... God... God... God... God... God... God... God... God... God... God... God... God... God... God... God... God... God... God...
Young Manic Depression
[Verse 2]
Rep no life that's alright
My past life ain't no life
No dark light
No black white
By myself crucified
When will you recognize ?
After death ?
After rise?
Do you need the rapture to come out of your hide ?
Pray to Slug
Pray for Slug
God bless this crucifixion
Golgotha
All alone
I'm at my funeral
Son of God, Lucifer, young Buddha all in one
Not sure of anything
The truth is ambiguity
High at the edge of paradise
The truth make me cry
Happy or sad tears it makes no difference anymore
It's just feels great to feel again fly again fuck, again fuck forever
But forever's only so long
Slickened, slickened the sight of the Slug makes you sickened
That's why I'm alone on this doin' business of God and this Business is mine on my own
And I'll call you from a prison phone in heaven I swear
Crucifixion or just Tom Cruise fiction, hoe, I am not aware
On my own, crucified
Lonely God, crucified
Slug alone, crucified
God of what, crucified