Gravedigger
Miscellaneous
Suicide
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Gravedigger - Suicide
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Chorus:
Suicide itâs a suicide
Budabuyby
Suicide itâs a suicide
Fruitkwan/Gatekeeper
So you wanna die, commit suicide
Dial 1-800-Cyanide line
Far as life, yo it ainât worth it
Put a rope around your neck and jerk it
The trick didnât work
Your life was fucked up from the first day of birth
After watching Jackie Gleason walk into a precinct
Gun down the captain for no fucking reason
And get some LSD or a drink from the bar
Get behind your wheel and crash the car
Like Desert Storm, got bombs for the war
Confront an alligator, let it eat ya raw
Back to the function, riding the caboose to hell
BZZZZZT touched the third rail.
You fucked up chicken, now you just got fried
Cause itâs a suicide
Chorus
Too Poetic/Grym Reaper
Hey you little rich kid, whatâs your beef?
Come and tell the Grym Reaper all of your grief
You asked for a Benz and you only got a Jeep
Your popâs got endz, but yo heâs mad cheap
Maybe youâre a bastard child you think
Mom and dad are white and youâre dark as ink
Maybe youâre Sicilian with a tan
But you hate lasagna and the pizza man
Now you stand on the grave digga locked and
Youâre singing the blues about thr rough life youâve got
You donât wanna live no more
I guess youâre really ready for the grave yard tour
When you get home just fill up your windows and your doors
Turn your oven on high for about four hours
Light you a blunt, kiss your ass goodbye
You gassed yourself âcause itâs a suicide
Chorus
Interlude: Scott (The Moleman) Harding:
Yep Iâve said it before and Iâll say it again
Life moves pretty fast
If you donât stop and look around every once in a while
You could miss it
Price Rakeem/Ryzarector
Six fucking devils stepped up playing brave God
Had the fucking nerve to try and enta my grave yard
Iâm the Ryzarector, be my sacrafice
Commit suicide and Iâll bring you back to life
The first was convinced
Stuck a water hose in his mouth at full blast so his head can explode
Second said hmmmm thatâs good but I can top it
Put an ax up to his head and then he chopped it
Blood shot out in every direction
The rest didnât know what to do, I made suggestions
Put a slug in your mug, overdose a drug
Wet your hair stick a knife in the plug
Or be like Richard Pryor set your balls on fire
Better yet go hang yourself with a barbed wire
Three and Four fell deep into spell and
Ran to the zoo, locked themselves in a lionâs den
Number Five said it ainât worth being alive
Smoked a dust suede, mixed it with cyanide
The only one to escape was number Six
He went home sat in the tub and slit his wrists
Yeah, more graves to dig.
Goodbye, thereâs no need to cry?. cause we all die