Tragedy

[Intro: King Gordy] Shall we take trip to the midwest? A corn field somewhere in Wisconsin, lies children... King Gordy... Dark Half... And this is what we think about.... [Verse 1: Insane D] He was born the black sheep of the family Haunted by misery so his life's a tragedy Is it hereditary, he's cursed with insanity? I think he'd be happy if he seen a cemetery It's gettin scary when he talks about killin himself He acts like he's playin but I think he needs help He says we'll never understand the pain he felt And he'll trade anyone the cards he was dealt He grabs the razor that he left on the shelf Takes it to his wrist and starts cuttin himself Never does he think about the people he hurts He only thinks about that last ride in the hearse What could be worse than all this tragedy? What could be worse than the life god handed me? It's a pity how shitty he feels inside As he lays down to sleep he hopes he dies [Hook: Geno] He screams please just leave me be Because my whole life's tragedy You know it's hard to try sometimes I act like I'm alright, in the end I'm not fine [Verse 2: Geno] He was born in a pitch black room No hope for his life, and he soon was consumed His mom and dad never cared, why should he? He often looked to the sky and asked god please Can you just help me free myself from this cage I'm living in? I'm feelin like I'm a slave, I'm feelin like I was never meant to be My whole life's been a fuckin tragedy He don't know how to cope with the mental stress The images in his head got him so depressed He stares up at the stars but he wasn't blessed He grabs a gun now he's feelin like this is it He slowly cries as he melts in the background Screamin' "God, why couldn't they just help out?" There's no hope for him, now he's gone He left his life with a note and a song [Hook: Geno] He screams please just leave me be because my whole life's tragedy You know it's hard to try sometimes, I act like I'm alright, in the end I'm not fine [Verse 3: King Gordy] I think the sky is falling, she picked a fine time But my wife is calling Telling me the dinners done I'm trying to explain that when the armageddon comes And how she better run to the basement Dress with can goods to take with Then I return, hope you ain't evaporated Though I am legend, Will Smith no Jada Just my dog Sam who I hunt with and play with My girls gettin aggrivated, wait a minute How are we even talking when I'm inside of a spaceship? Well how did you reach me? Well hey can you meet me? Somewhere above Mars where the stars are blinking I'm thinking together we can both explore other worlds through this open door into other dimensions, come be a witness We cover the distance, the sun is gifted [Hook: Geno]