Passion
X.I.P Lyrics
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Classiques dans mon disque dur
Moi j'traite personne de fils de Porc
Et je connais pas de fils de pute
L'amour pour toi je risque fort Ça existe pas le risque nul
On se regarde on discute pas Quand je te vois je discute plus
Bitch j'en ai 67 Taj Gibson ou Le Bas-Rhin
Petit je veux pas être architecte Mais archi frais
Ils se prennent pour des parias Et des pas rien
Partenariat s'en loupent pas un
Partenariat s'en loupent pas un
J'suis dans ma passion triste
Souviens-toi
T'avais promis que tu Patienterais
On perdra pas si on trime
On vivra pas si on guerre, non
J'suis dans ma passion triste
Souviens-toi
T'avais promis que tu Patienterais
On perdra pas si on trime
On vivra pas si on guerre, non
T'as vu comment tu me traitas
T'as vu comment tu te Prélasses
T'as de l'argent OK et Maintenant?
On se fait chier quand on a Plein de temps
T'as une Rolex mais on a la Même heure
Luxe et gros flex
Tout ça la m'écœure
Je kiffe les petits plaisirs
Baby j'te raccompagne
On fait l'amour dans le Wagon-bar
Non on vagabonde pas
Va vivre ta vie tu me Raconteras
Si chaque seconde est un Combat
J'allume mon H le jour J
J'produis fumée comme bougie
J'ai le sang vert comme gucci
J'sens courbe de ses fesses dans blue jean
J'suis dans ma passion triste
Souviens-toi
T'avais promis que tu Patienterais
On perdra pas si on trime
On vivra pas si on guerre, non
J'suis dans ma passion triste
Souviens-toi
T'avais promis que tu Patienterais
On perdra pas si on trime
On vivra pas si on guerre
On m'dit d'croquer la vie j'ai Jamais té-gou
J'veux pas que mon son n'ait Jamais de ter-gou
Ma vision les dégoûte comme Rat d'égout
Dewi grasse j'égoutte
Chérie garces m'écoutent
Eh kho j'marche je presse
Ce soir je vais crawler
R.O.H.2F l'album a pétrolé
Pétrolier
J'en ai rien à foutre de ton avis
Rien à foutre tu me cala pas
J'laisse tâches de pleurs dans L'appart
Normal tu me fous à la porte
Je danse en titubant ou je danse En tutu blanc
Cœur meurt à la sortie du banc
Quand tu m'avais dit que tu Patienterais
Je voyais des étoiles partout
Je buvais des vodkas par 12
Je ne t'ai jamais dit pardon Ouais tu m'avais dit que tu Patienterais
Que c'était pas la guerre si C'était pas sans trêve
Je voyais la ville magenta
Je criais dans le placenta
Et tu parles sans tripes
T'es pas à une passion près
J'suis dans ma passion triste
The lyrics to X.I.P's song "Passion" paint a vivid and intense picture of two lovers indulging in their darkest desires. The opening line, "It's poetry carved in flesh," suggests that their love is both beautiful and physical, almost like a work of art. However, this beauty belies the darkness that lies underneath as they indulge in deadly sins and make love to evil itself. The couple finds safety and salvation in a world where the disfigured saints cry out prophecies of doom, highlighting their isolation and bond in their shared corruption.
The second verse furthers this theme of darkness and passion, as the seeds of hatred are sown with the first kiss. The lovers retreat back into the darkness and away from faith, finding life in their own tomb. The repetition of the line "My heart's a graveyard, baby" emphasizes the death and decay that consumes them, further highlighting their unconventional love.
Overall, the lyrics to "Passion" evoke a sense of fiery and dangerous love, where the lovers are willing to go to dangerous and deadly lengths to be together. The repeated imagery of a graveyard and the themes of sin and darkness add a heavy and foreboding atmosphere to the song, leaving the listener feeling both exhilarated and disturbed.
Line by Line Meaning
It's poetry carved in flesh
The love and passion shared between us is so intense and powerful, it feels like a work of art etched onto our bodies.
This beautiful hell of ours
Our love is both beautiful and tumultuous, bringing both joy and pain.
To the deadliest sin we confess
Our love is so intense, it feels sinful and dangerous, but we are unable to resist it.
(Tears of joy fill our eyes)
Despite the intensity of our love, it brings us immense joy and happiness, often leading to tears of joy.
We are safe where disfigured saints
We find comfort and safety in our love, even in the midst of chaos and destruction.
Cry out their prophecies of doom
Even in the darkest and most difficult times, our love provides us with hope and a reason to continue on.
My heart's a graveyard, baby
My heart is filled with memories of past loves and heartbreaks, but with you it is revived and filled with new life.
And to evil we make love
The intensity of our love feels dangerous and sinful, but we cannot resist each other.
On our passion's killing floor
Our love is both beautiful and deadly, bringing both pleasure and pain.
In my arms, you won't sleep safely
Our love is passionate and intense, leaving no room for comfort or safety.
And of lust we are reborn
Our love is so intense, it feels like a rebirth, rejuvenating our spirits and awakening our desires.
At the first kiss
Our love begins with a powerful, transformative kiss that sets our passion aflame.
the seeds of hatred are sown
Our love is so intense that it can easily turn to hatred or destruction, but we cannot help but love each other regardless.
Back into darkness we flee
Our love is not always easy, and we often struggle with our intense emotions, retreating into ourselves and our own darkness.
(To tear our hearts out)
Our love is so intense that it feels like it is tearing our hearts apart, leaving us both overjoyed and in pain.
We are saved where all faiths fail
Even when our larger beliefs and faiths may falter, our love provides us with a sense of hope and salvation.
Alive inside of our tomb
Our love is like a resurrection, bringing new life and hope to even the darkest parts of ourselves.
(My heart's a graveyard, baby)
My heart is filled with memories of the past, both good and bad, but with you it feels alive and full of unbridled passion.
(In my arms, you won't sleep safely)
Our love is so intense and passionate that even in moments of rest, there is an underlying current of danger and excitement.
(And to evil we make love)
Our love is so intense that it feels like it could be sinful or dangerous, but we cannot resist each other.
(On our passion's killing floor)
Our love is like a battleground, with passion and danger lurking around every corner.
Forever more
Our love is eternal, forged through intense passion and powerful emotions that will continue to bind us together forevermore.
Lyrics © DistroKid
Written by: Paolo Busolin
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