hangin' on by a thread - madchild lyrics
[hook]
hey, i’m hanging on by a thread
people walk away from me for wrong that i said
memories like ghosts still haunting my head
tryin to change my ways but i’ll stay armed till i’m dead (uh-oh)
hey i’m hanging on by a thread
girls should walk away from me for wrong that i did
memories like ghosts still haunting my head
tryin to change my ways but i’ll stay armed till i’m dead (uh-oh)
[verse 1]
i’m hanging on by a thread
people looking at me like whats wrong with this kid
i guess i didn’t realize the harm that it did
cause everybody thought that i was stronger than this
what happened to the p-ssion
yeah fashion
he was smashing with the conquering fist
king kong with a twist
thank god my addiction wasn’t longer than this
i admit it yeah this song sound possessed and suppressed
but madchild’s back not worn i’m still super
orange stormtrooper with the strength to lift my group up in a four door or a ford coupe with the roof down
n0body wanna hear their favorite group with a new sound
i understand why the fan became anxious
i don’t wanna hear the beastie boys become gangsters
i promise that there gonna be no more tricks
it wasn’t me, it was the devil red 6 6 6
[hook]
hey, i’m hanging on by a thread
people walk away from me for wrong that i said
memories like ghosts still haunting my head
tryin to change my ways but i’ll stay armed till i’m dead (uh-oh) i’m hanging on by a thread
girls walk away from me for wrong that i did
memories like ghosts still haunting my head
tryin to change my ways but i’ll stay armed till i’m dead (uh-oh)
[verse 2]
flyin’ blue unicorns, blonde j-panese girls in private schools uniforms
i don’t really know who i am anymore
by now i should probably have a family of four
devil on my patio then ran through my door
bit me then he kicked me, beat me down to the floor
i remember rocking shows fans on the floor
now i’m sitting on the couch with my hand down my drawers
now i’m the joke to my friends
instead of pepsi in a beamer
doin’ c0ke in a benz
still the sh-t when i hit bars
the adrenaline i spit with could lift cars
i’ve never met an animal i didn’t like
but almost every man i bang em with the hammer and a spike
last five years down the drain, i’m in a pickle
i do whatever like i’m russian, hammer and a sickle
brain broken like i forgot the alphabet
thank god for
evidence and alchemist
rob the viking
madlib and joey chavez
f-ck the mainstream dawg we the a-team
this is clockwork orange
everything i’m making dope like clockwork form
f-ck you, f-ck her, f-ck him, and f-ck them!
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