Текст песни Ice Nine Kills - Hip To Be Scared

Оригинальный текст песни Hip To Be Scared

In the wealthiest sections a killer complexion
Is often a great alibi
Valentino couture mixed with violence and gore
Well, I guess I’m a pretty sick guy

With my beauty routines and a fridge full of spleens
Some might say it’s extreme, but it’s time to say goodbye

So to hell with good intentions
So to hell is where I’ll go
But the Devil makes exceptions
For All-American psychos

You’ll find no escape once you’re captured on tape
I’m aware it’s a bit avant-garde
Casually cleaving without ever grieving
But wait, let me give you my card
(That’s bone!)

There is no real me just this dark entity
That cannot be redeemed so it’s time to say goodbye

So to hell with good intentions
So to hell is where I’ll go
But the Devil makes exceptions
For All-American psychos
Hold my calls, I’ll kill them all
So to hell with good intentions
For All-American psychos

Do you like Ice Nine Kills?
Not Really
Their early work was a little bit too “scene” for me
But when ‘The Silver Scream’ came out I think they really came into their own, commercially and artistically
The whole album has a new sheen of consummate professionalism that really gives the songs a big boost

Hey Paul….ahhhhh!!!

Eric, hello
As my lawyer you know
I’m psychotic, but I’ve crossed the line
I killed Drew, Chris and Mike, stabbed Jose with a Knife
But I don’t think I’m gonna get away with it this time

To hell with good intentions
To hell is where I’ll go
But the Devil makes exceptions
For All-American psychos
Hold my calls, I’ll kill them all
So to hell with good intentions
For All-American, American psychos

This confession has meant nothing…