D'Shane - 3. All Kinds of Bad

Hollywood Blvd. Weed, drug, craziness.

All Kinds of Bad (2019)

Performed by: D’Shane
Music by: Te Hsuan Shih
Lyrics by: Te Hsuan Shih
Produced by: Te Hsuan Shih
Mixing by: Sean Spence

My hands are greased in black. I can see it with my brain
Grass, money, gasoline. Let the greens caught on red
Put some red wine to the rain. Paint some whites into the dark
Put some shit on tag for sell. Is it what they truly are?

All I seek, all I need. All kinds of bad starts burning
Oh I dream, I wake. Such a usual process.
I swim my knife, through my arm, by my skin
I sniff a million scents
But none of one make sense

Crazy eyes pinned down the street. Can you spare a fuck to give?
Days I care and days I don’t. But it surely stinks like hell
Yet who am I to speak? In the big sea I’m a small fish
Put a broken heart on shelf. Is it gonna worth a house?

All I seek, all I need. All kinds of bad starts burning
Oh I dream, I wake. Such a usual process.
I swim my knife, through my arm, by my skin
I sniff a million scents
But none of one make sense

Do you think, do you think you can fool me?
Do you think, do you think you can fool me?
Do you think, do you think you can fool me?
Do you think, do you think you can fool me?
Do you honestly think you can fool me
Do you honestly think you can fool me
Do you honestly think you can fool me
Do you honestly think…….

All I seek, all I need. All kinds of bad starts burning
Oh I dream, I wake. Such a usual process.
I swim my knife, through my arm, by my skin
I sniff a million scents
But none of one make sense

All I seek, all I need. All kinds of bad starts burning
Oh I dream, I wake. Such a usual process.
I swim my knife, through my arm, by my skin
I sniff a million scents
But none of one make sense