House of Pain - What's That Smell - текст песни, слова, перевод, видео

Lord have mercy.

I say...

I say "Freeze!" Hey, what's that sound?

Everybody watch what's going on.

I'm eternal, forever in line.

I'm disturbing the peace, evaporating the gray matter of the brain.

I'm not saying I'm God, but you can get a transplant.

The odds are better if I'm a star like Johnny Mathis.

I'll flirt softly with all the cuties.

I'll outdo Hugh Hefner** and his Playboy bunnies.

I'll watch Sunday Funnies***, read Doonesbury****.

I like to scare you when the darkness falls.

I'll stain you like they did to Carrie***** on prom night.

Let's chill and relax. I'll stroke your palm.

I'll run up your arm, start kissing your ear,

maybe lick your lips, then pull your hair.

Yeah, I'll give you a back spasm, make you cum.

And if my legs cramp up, I'll lick that shit off.

I sewed this love, so don't worry.

Wait, wait a second, my vision's getting blurry.

Wait. Hey, what's that smell?

Someone spiked my drink.

Bitches get all wet when they see their pockets bulging.

Let's not destroy 14 billion cells.

Need occasional doses

to pour out your poetry.

Too much of this drug.

Need slow growth

of the poet's tree. Let me blow off the leaves,

shake the roots, and get ready to fight.

I'll break a branch.

Lyrics for the mystic.

Hey, imagine risking your chance.

Our trans system is being torn apart by MCs.

I sing the anthem, then do whatever.

Plant grass seeds in a pot. Everything is relative.

I'll take advantage of it.

I'm the first to create chaos.

The highest form of infinity.

It gives me a virtually universal ID.

To perfecters and takers

I direct my faster words.

Super loose, my raps crush, and the MCs die.

He swerves and maneuvers,

and still sees time slip away.

I work for godly money, this is lyrical relaxation.

* - American pop singer

** - founder and editor-in-chief of Playboy magazine

*** - comic strip published in newspapers

**** - name of Harry Trudeau's comic strip, where one of the characters is Michael Doonesbury

***** - Carrie is a character in the novel of the same name by Stephen King and the film based on it. In the novel, Carrie is doused with blood from a bucket at her prom, after which, to put it mildly, everyone is screwed.