Haunting, unique, edgy, and intriguing - his music covers dark dance, drum and bass, edgy rock plus gorgeous ambience. His wide-ranging influences and experiences shine through in unexpected ways as he captures deep emotions in music.
Dave S-B works and plays in his studio deep in the mountains of North Snowdonia, UK.
Quietly
Dave S-B Lyrics
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I just wanna leave
I'm so tired, I can't stay awake
I just wanna sleep
Fuck this shit, I hate all of you
I wanna see you bleed
Anyone talking shit on me
I'll put your ass to sleep
Stop pretending bitch I need space
I need time alone come and kiss my dick
I nut right on her face
I won’t die, I’m a fallen angel
I can’t leave the earth and
When you dig that hole
Six feet under I won’t see the dirt
Bitch I work, like I rot in hell
I ain’t in the field
I bled too much so hard forgot
What my drip of blood is worth
Hell on earth, you decide bitch
I can reconcile
Blood of demons, sins of angels
Which of two you pick, now you sick
Thought this shit was sweet
I’ll cut you like a piece of meat rotisserie
That shit’s tagged, couple body bags
Two toe tags bitch yo life was tagged like Pigeon feet slice up ya neck
While I murder this track
Just in case you made bets
I moved up wit a pack
Shuffle ya bones in a big body bag
Watched as his blood spray all over my mask
Looks like some rum coming out of the flask
My Demoniacal laugh I’ll kill wit a cast
Rush outside with a mother fucking knife
You want beef, then bitch imma start a war
Fauni Figueroa pop me a core
You helpless little whore
You get passed around like chores
The lyrics to Dave S-B's song "Quietly" express a deep frustration and anger towards the world and the people around the artist. The opening lines, "Smack you in the fucking face, I just wanna leave," convey a strong desire to escape from the difficulties and weariness of life. The artist is exhausted and longs for sleep, as indicated by the line, "I'm so tired, I can't stay awake, I just wanna sleep."
The lyrics also reveal a deep resentment and hatred towards those who disrespect or talk negatively about the artist. The line, "Fuck this shit, I hate all of you, I wanna see you bleed," expresses a violent and aggressive response to those who provoke the artist. The desire to inflict harm and put those who disrespect him to sleep demonstrates a strong retaliatory impulse.
Additionally, the lyrics suggest a sense of detachment and a need for personal space. The artist dismisses and distances himself from certain individuals, stating, "I don't fuck with you, you, and you, stop pretending bitch I need space." There's a clear demand for alone time and a refusal to engage with people who are insincere or bothersome.
The final paragraph of the lyrics delves into darker and more unsettling imagery. The artist uses gruesome metaphors, such as cutting someone like a piece of meat on a rotisserie or slicing up their neck, to invoke a sense of violent retaliation. This imagery fuses with a sense of empowerment as the artist warns others not to underestimate him, asserting that he will start a war and eliminate anyone who challenges him.
Overall, the lyrics to "Quietly" express a mixture of frustration, anger, and a need for personal space. They also showcase a dark and potentially dangerous side of the artist's personality, illuminated through gruesome imagery and a desire for revenge.
Line by Line Meaning
Smack you in the fucking face
I will forcefully confront and hurt you
I just wanna leave
I desire to escape from this situation
I'm so tired, I can't stay awake
I am exhausted and struggling to remain conscious
I just wanna sleep
I yearn for rest and relaxation
Fuck this shit, I hate all of you
I strongly dislike and feel anger towards everyone present
I wanna see you bleed
I desire to witness you suffering and hurt
Anyone talking shit on me
Those who speak negatively about me
I'll put your ass to sleep
I will take action to silence and subdue you
I don’t fuck with you, you, and you
I do not associate or engage with specific individuals
Stop pretending bitch I need space
Cease pretending, I require personal distance
I need time alone come and kiss my dick
I crave solitude, disregard for my needs
I nut right on her face
I ejaculate onto her face
I won’t die, I’m a fallen angel
I will not perish, for I am a fallen celestial being
I can’t leave the earth and
I am unable to depart from the planet
When you dig that hole
When you excavate that grave
Six feet under I won’t see the dirt
Buried six feet below, I will not witness the soil
Bitch I work, like I rot in hell
I labor diligently, persevering through hardship
I ain’t in the field
I am not engaged in that specific activity or situation
I bled too much so hard forgot
I have suffered greatly, causing me to forget
What my drip of blood is worth
The value and significance of my blood's flow
Hell on earth, you decide bitch
A tormenting existence, your choice to make
I can reconcile
I am capable of finding resolution and peace
Blood of demons, sins of angels
The essence of evil, acts of the divine
Which of two you pick, now you sick
Choose between the two, now facing suffering
Thought this shit was sweet
Assumed this situation would be pleasant
I’ll cut you like a piece of meat rotisserie
I will slice you apart, rotating like a cooking spit
That shit’s tagged, couple body bags
The scene is marked, several corpses to be contained
Two toe tags bitch yo life was tagged like Pigeon feet slice up ya neck
Your life has been marked for death, like the feet of a pigeon, I will cut your throat
While I murder this track
As I perform exceptionally well on this music
Just in case you made bets
To ensure you do not profit from any wagers
I moved up wit a pack
I have advanced alongside a group
Shuffle ya bones in a big body bag
I will rearrange your bones in a large bag meant for corpses
Watched as his blood spray all over my mask
I witnessed his blood splattering onto my face covering
Looks like some rum coming out of the flask
Resembling the pouring of rum from a flask
My Demoniacal laugh I’ll kill wit a cast
With an evil laugh, I will effectively execute my plan
Rush outside with a mother fucking knife
Hastily move outdoors with a highly aggressive weapon
You want beef, then bitch imma start a war
If you seek conflict, I will initiate a large-scale battle
Fauni Figueroa pop me a core
A reference to drug usage by Fauni Figueroa
You helpless little whore
You are powerless and promiscuous
You get passed around like chores
You are treated carelessly, passed from one person to another like daily tasks
Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Written by: I C E B E AR!
Lyrics Licensed & Provided by LyricFind
@nezkeys79
I don't think it would matter what reaction he did. Nobody is ever viewing him in terms other than "makes my blood boil" irrespective of how he conducts himself. Let me explain....
1) stays silent and shows no emotion. People would say its disgusting that he had no emotion and said nothing
2) shows emotion and regret. People would say "crocodile tears" and that he's just scared at being captured and doesn't care about the victims
3) "Hmmm" after every line. Makes peopled blood boil
4) looks down at the floor. People would say how dare he shut out the pain by avoiding eye contact
5) looks at the victims. People would say how dare he look at the victims
6) covers his ears. People would say how dare he try to shut out the pain by not listening to what he has done
7) laughs and says he isn't sorry. People would say its disgusting that he is still piling more trauma on the victims
@awindaphilip
Everybody's a gangster until the inmates find out you killed a child.
@Dino-qv6bg
Yup, they’re going to treat him REAL special once he gets assigned a prison cell.
@RadDadisRad
You’d be surprised, lots of inmates are in for disgusting things.
@OldestYoungenInGuidePost
nosphosfer
Not even candy bar 😌
@orangebetsy
yeah, then...
@SithLord-jb1eh
@@RadDadisRad yep and depending on how disgusting it is you get out in your place. There are rules on the inside, or a code that’s followed. You’ll receive no respect, no sympathy and your gonna be a huge target for inmates wanting to prove themselves to the gangs on the inside.
@gildedpeahen876
The lead detective adopted the surviving son into his family of 8. He’s doing awesome now. It’s the best possible ending to the terrible events this man started.
@shadyganley8877
Keenyadada
@todddoetken2594
STOP SMOKING CRACK! It makes you sound like a fool on YouTube.
@whitedragoness23
That’s good! Such a sad case the boy lost his family