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John Dee Video (MV)




Performed By: Ghostemane
Language: English
Written by: ERIC WHITNEY




Ghostemane - John Dee Lyrics




F*ck everything, I'm gone (Gone)
Leave it alone every time I get so close
Then it all gets blown (Blown)
Don't play along everybody think they know
But they all just clones marchin' along
Really wanna give my skull a brand new hole
(A brand new hole) but I won't, though
I don't wanna get no blood
On my Grandma floor (Floor)
Burden my soul one foot in the plane and
The other one in inferno ('No)
Master your alchemy, master the
World, listen, as above, so below
Pussy ass bitch don't know a damn thing
Except what the f*ck you told (Told)
You cannot f*ck with a level
10 mage like Ghoste

I wake up in the morning
Feelin' like I'm John Dee
Got my black magic book
And drew a circle 'round me
Bitch, I wake up in the morning
Feelin' like I'm not me
I'm a beast, I'm a killer
I'm a young Crowley
Bitch, I wake up in the morning
Feelin' like I'm John Dee
Got my black magic book
And drew a circle 'round me
Bitch, I wake up in the morning
Feelin' like I'm not me
I'm a beast, I'm a killer
I'm a young Crowley

Come to my show, get f*cked in your soul
Spittin' that hate, better get your ass on
I got a lot of shit but no control
Draw me a circle 'round me on the floor
Summon the demons that worship the goat
Deep in abyss, here they come and they go
Snatchin' your soul
Leavin' just skin and bones
Eternal torture, I'm stealin' your ghost
Had enough dope had enough hope
How do I cope? Where do I go?
No one I know
Seen what I seen, I'm a lonely soul
I can barely tell a friend from foe
All that I know is I don't know
Where to call home? Where to go?
No heart I can stow
In a safe place, I'm a dead end joke
Still want to come to the plane? Let's go

I hate everything i hate everything
We are not the same, I can feel no pain
I hate everything i hate everything
We are not the same, I can feel no pain

I wake up in the morning
Feelin' like I'm John Dee
Got my black magic book
And drew a circle 'round me
Bitch, I wake up in the morning
Feelin' like I'm not me
I'm a beast, I'm a killer
I'm a young Crowley
Bitch, I wake up in the morning
Feelin' like I'm John Dee
Got my black magic book
And drew a circle 'round me
Bitch, I wake up in the morning
Feelin' like I'm not me
I'm a beast, I'm a killer
I'm a young Crowley
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F*ck everything, I'm gone (Gone)
Leave it alone every time I get so close
Then it all gets blown (Blown)
Don't play along everybody think they know
But they all just clones marchin' along
Really wanna give my skull a brand new hole
(A brand new hole) but I won't, though
I don't wanna get no blood
On my Grandma floor (Floor)
Burden my soul one foot in the plane and
The other one in inferno ('No)
Master your alchemy, master the
World, listen, as above, so below
Pussy ass bitch don't know a damn thing
Except what the f*ck you told (Told)
You cannot f*ck with a level
10 mage like Ghoste

I wake up in the morning
Feelin' like I'm John Dee
Got my black magic book
And drew a circle 'round me
Bitch, I wake up in the morning
Feelin' like I'm not me
I'm a beast, I'm a killer
I'm a young Crowley
Bitch, I wake up in the morning
Feelin' like I'm John Dee
Got my black magic book
And drew a circle 'round me
Bitch, I wake up in the morning
Feelin' like I'm not me
I'm a beast, I'm a killer
I'm a young Crowley

Come to my show, get f*cked in your soul
Spittin' that hate, better get your ass on
I got a lot of shit but no control
Draw me a circle 'round me on the floor
Summon the demons that worship the goat
Deep in abyss, here they come and they go
Snatchin' your soul
Leavin' just skin and bones
Eternal torture, I'm stealin' your ghost
Had enough dope had enough hope
How do I cope? Where do I go?
No one I know
Seen what I seen, I'm a lonely soul
I can barely tell a friend from foe
All that I know is I don't know
Where to call home? Where to go?
No heart I can stow
In a safe place, I'm a dead end joke
Still want to come to the plane? Let's go

I hate everything i hate everything
We are not the same, I can feel no pain
I hate everything i hate everything
We are not the same, I can feel no pain

I wake up in the morning
Feelin' like I'm John Dee
Got my black magic book
And drew a circle 'round me
Bitch, I wake up in the morning
Feelin' like I'm not me
I'm a beast, I'm a killer
I'm a young Crowley
Bitch, I wake up in the morning
Feelin' like I'm John Dee
Got my black magic book
And drew a circle 'round me
Bitch, I wake up in the morning
Feelin' like I'm not me
I'm a beast, I'm a killer
I'm a young Crowley
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Writer: ERIC WHITNEY
Copyright: Lyrics © Wixen Music Publishing, Third Side Music Inc.

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