Tame Impala Lyrics

[Verse 1] Let's go back to the days before the origin of my pain Couldn't storage in my rage, it's horrible to explain My sorrow plus the shame, they'll demonicly profane The last remains of my good will, too late Kindness suddenly eviscerates away Concentrated, keep my cool, cuz I'm 'bout to perform While I cook up a storm Dominate, but I got a short fuse, on these tracks that I rap on, cooking to form... Morbid deeds of the fallen angels, war is truth which devastates... Born a warrior, all alone but I'm raw as few when I demonstrate ... Go... with a bit of clipping ammunition in the pistol quick ... Flow... unlimited capacity, been blessed with a gift So praise to the woman that be giving me life But Imma live in demise For the literal crimes that I Keep on deliver to the other wicked side Cus the price quite high, but I'm gunning for my life... (Yeah!) ... I feel kinda sick when I look at myself (Rrgh!) ... But the voice inside, tell me everything's well (Rrgh!) ... Keep writing all day like a crook with a tale My hooks can impale, 'til you shook by the spells Like bible books in hell (Yeah!) Watching you every night 'fore you sleep in ya bed But never the less, I'm gone drive you insane While you bleed 'til ya dead, weeping in red... Study me closer, you gone need closure After I'm done traumatizing ya soldiers I will stay colder, pick up the gun to ya face and then load it! Game over! [Hook] Inside the mirror, It's your own insanity You tried to play the game without a strategy And like always, you don't want to We have warned you, consequences on you Mirror, mirror on the wall, who's the illest of 'em all? Mirror, mirror on the wall, who's the sickest of 'em all? Mirror, mirror on the wall, who's gonna be killin' 'em all? Pray death and they fall, 'til they all gone (Yeah!) [Verse 2] ... So here do we stand, came up with a plan To dismantle 'em, handle 'em, damage 'em With enough guns in they hands 'til they nothing again ... Forever be damned... Non-escapable land... Where do you stand in a pit of the flames That's consuming your soul while I'm more than a man ... Enter The Realm... presenting the skills ... If you know if it's real, elevate out of the box When you take the red pill ... Contenders get killed... blood spill when the venom get's in Black ink from the top of the quill... and the rest get's put to print Dim the lights, eyes glowing like my lyrics Hear it, live and direct, as I conjugate they spirits Fools disappearing drowning in they own incompetence Live to die over in a place wich depths is bottomless Torturist, better forget of the opposite, hostile to chop 'em And crushing, no stopping this Mock 'em eternally, verbally, burning thee We ain't go nowhere when cruel is synonymous ... Provocative, ecstasy pop it like medicine, open up sesame Call up the devil and tell that satanical entity I am reclaiming my legacy [Hook] Inside the mirror, It's your own insanity You tried to play the game without a strategy And like always, you don't want to We have warned you, consequences on you Mirror, mirror on the wall, who's the illest of 'em all? Mirror, mirror on the wall, who's the sickest of 'em all? Mirror, mirror on the wall, who's gonna be killin' 'em all? Pray death and they fall, 'til they all gone (Yeah!) [Outro] (Yeah!)