Sta.sh
Also there are a few vulgar words so don't yell at me about it. I put the mature content thing on for this reason.Enjoy!!!
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I'm about to lose my mind
You've been gone for so long, I'm running out of time
I need a doctor, call me a doctor
I need a doctor, doctor to bring me back to life
You were crying. Tears streamed down your face. A man hugged you as you cried into his shoulder. You both cursed the Nazis. As your tears fell, the man tightened the grip around you. He looked up into the sky and watched as planes soared through the air. Cursed marks were painted on their wings. He gave them a dirty glare as they passed the English Channel an into the beautiful port city of London.
I told the world one day, I would pay it back
Say it on tape and lay it, record it so that one day I could play it back
But I don't even know if I believe what I'm saying that
Y'all starting to creep in, everyday it's just do gray and black
Orders were being thrown across the streets of London. Everyone ran for cover as the bombings began. Women and children screamed in terror as the night ensued. The Nazis became relentless during their onslaught. A man hid under a nearby bunker. He stayed in the bunker with everyone in his building. His family clung to him as they cried into his sleeves with terror. Tonight was the start of many long nights.
Hope, I just need a ray of that
'Cause no one sees my vision when I play it for 'em
They just say it's whack, they don't know what dope is
And I don't know if I was awake or asleep when I wrote this
All I know is you came to me when I was at my lowest
A month had passed and the bombings were still going on. During the day, everyone could find a way to escape the Germans. At night however, everyone hid in the bunkers. Soldiers and policemen were posted near the bunkers to help out with safety measures. The man helped out during the day by trying to figure out a way to counter the damn bastards. He wanted to be with his family at night so they would know he was with them if anything happened.
The Germans were using radio signals to carry out their attacks. They didn't just attack London. Liverpool, Birmingham, Plymouth, Bristol, Glasgow, and many other important cities along the United Kingdom's coast were also receiving the same amount of damage. London was getting the bulk of the attack however because it is a major port city and the capital of England.
You picked me up, breathing life in me, I owe my life to you
But for the life of me, I don't see why you don't see like I do
But it just dawned on me, you lost a son
See this light in you, it's dark
Let me turn on the lights and brighten me and enlighten you
You and your friend sat in a shop. Waiting for nothing in particular. Everyone was talking about the Germans bombing London. Every time someone murmured a rumor about it, it made you bite your lip. Your friend had a soured look every time someone said something. Everyone on the French coast had friends and relatives in England. Mostly because of the English's help before France was taken over by the Germans.
Tears could be seen in everyone's eyes. If people weren't taken by force and placed into a prison to be killed or taken hostage, they were crying about the English. Even if they were rivals in nature, the Germans still shouldn't hurt their comrades. He looked to the sky with a sigh and saw the Germans circling the Channel once more.
I don't think you realize what you mean to me, not the slightest clue
'Cause me and you were like a crew
I was like your sidekick, you gon' either wanna fight me
When I get off this fucking mic or you gon' hug me
But I'm not an option, there's nothing else I can do 'cause
I'm about to lose my mind
You've been gone for so long, I'm running out of time
I need a doctor, call me a doctor
I need a doctor, doctor to bring me back to life
The Englishman was sitting around with one of his comrades and examining a Nazi fighter plane. He looked at it. The British forces were sending out all they could to battle the Germans as they continued to bomb the flaming city. A few soldiers looked to London with saddened faces. A few more started taking apart the plane; taking as much as they could with them back to the base. The man looked at the fiery blaze that claimed the night skies of London. Even the French could see the damage over the Channel.
He sighed and joined his brothers with their experiments. This was the third month that he was away from his family… he was away from his friends in France. He sent them there to be safe. They weren't Jewish or anything significant so it's not like the Germans could kill them. He did know that it wouldn't stop the Germans at all, they could be dead and so could he. This certainly wasn't Heaven. Maybe it was Hell… or even Purgatory for the English. The only question was why they were being punished. No one knew those answers but they did know that the English had to work fast.
It hurts when I see you struggle, you come to me with ideas
You say they're just pieces so I'm puzzled
'Cause the shit I hear is crazy but you're either getting lazy
Or you don't believe in you no more
Seems like your own opinion's not one you can form
Can't make a decision, you keep questioning yourself
Second guessing and it's almost like you're begging for my help
Like I'm your leader, you're supposed to fucking be my mentor
I can endure no more, I demand you remember who you are
The English were frantically working on something new to counter the blasted Germans. They were finishing a prototype that was still being worked out. Something that the Germans, or anybody would expect. This might change the fate of the world or the English themselves. Hurried hands and bodies rushed to get their work done. It was five months after the Germans started this and everyone was working frantically. The English had found out that the Germans were targeting the industrial cities to slow production of arms for the United Kingdom.
The area around them trembled with explosions from the nearby cities that were being targeted. Everyone shook whatever debris landed on them and continued to work. They British had to end this soon. Most of the anti-aircraft guns near or in London could only do some much damage to a swarm of German fighters. There was a huge explosion nearby and most put their things down to look and see what it was.
A horrific sight lay on the horizon. Smoke, of every gray color, was illuminated by the blazing fires' lights. A building stood up right, alone in the current onslaught that. All the Englishmen felt chills run down their spines as they saw St. Paul's Cathedral standing in a swarm of smoke. It was unaffected by the Nazis destruction. It was both iconic and horrific as they saw London in shambles.
It was you who believed in me
When everyone was telling you don't sign me
Everyone at the fucking label, let's tell the truth
You risked your career for me, I know it as well as you
Nobody wanted to fuck with a white boy Dre
I'm crying in this booth
You continued to cry. Seeing the fires the last five months was a nightmare. Your friend continued to comfort you as the onslaught continued. Why wasn't anyone helping the English?! Why?! You thought as you cried. It was understandable that the Americans would isolate themselves. They have no need to be bothered with European Internal Affairs, but this was insane! Even they had to come and help out! If not now, then soon! If anyone was more overprotective about the French were about targeting their English allies, it was the Americans.
You saved my life, now maybe it's my turn to save yours
But I can never repay you, what you did for me is way more
But I ain't giving up faith, and you ain't giving up on me
Get up Dre, I'm dying, I need you, come back for fuck's sake
I'm about to lose my mind
You've been gone for so long, I'm running out of time
I need a doctor, call me a doctor
I need a doctor, doctor to bring me back to life
Bring me back to life, bring me back to life, bring me back to life
I need a doctor, doctor to bring me back to life
The English were on the counterattack. They flew their colors over the night skies in the north and relieved the Germans of their relentless assaults. They managed to cross the Germans' radio signals. They shot them down in full force as they retook the coast of the United Kingdom. Starting in Scotland and then blanketing the coast and eventually making their way to London. Their radars made the English near impossible to detect. Especially with the help of the search lights and the AA(anti-aircraft) guns.
The English conquered the northern coasts and the parts of the northwest and west of London. They continued to fight off the Nazi fighters and were proud to do so. The British banners were flying high and proud as the United Kingdom continued to win back their territory.
It literally feels like a lifetime ago
But I still remember the shit like it was yesterday though
You walked in, yellow jumpsuit, whole room, cracked jokes
But once you got inside the booth, told you like smoke
Went through friends, some of them I put on
But they just left, they said they was riding to the death
But where the fuck are the now, now that I need them
I don't see none of them, all I see is Slim
Fuck all you fair-weather friends, all I need is him
Fucking backstabbers
When the chips were down, you just laughed at us
Now you 'bout to feel the fucking wrath of aftermath, fagots
You gon' see us in our lab jackets and ask us where the fuck we been?
You can kiss my indecisive ass crack, maggots, and the cracker's ass
The English and the Nazis shot at one another and tore through the London skies. The Englishman looked around as he shot down German fighters. Hi eyes swerved in the sky and he saw a blonde man shooting down one of his comrades. He banked to his left and followed the fighter. He aimed and shot at the tail until the German swerved and banked around him. He followed the fighter until he lost sight of him from his cockpit. Gunfire flew past him and he moved out of range of the shots.
The Englishman flew towards the dark skies and away from the search lights. The German followed him and stayed on his tail. He was anxious to show him that he was going to go be shot down instantly. The farther they flew from London, the more out of range the German's radio channels ended up. The signal collapsed as the Englishman grinned and took cover near some trees. He glimpsed at his radar; as it gave him the exact location of the German fighter.
The fighters flew in circles with one another. The Englishman shot at the German's fighter everyone in a while. They continued the shot each other down and circle one another. They managed to be able to pass one another and when they backed to go for another attack, they were facing one another. They stared each other down as they flew towards the other. Gunfire decorated the sky around them. The space between them shortened until they were nose to nose and a huge explosion crackled in the air.
Little crackerjack beat, making wack mass
Backwards producers, I'm back bastards
One more CD and then I'm packing up my bags and as I'm leaving
I'll guarantee they scream, Dre don't leave us like that man 'cause
I'm about to lose my mind
You've been gone for so long, I'm running out of time
I need a doctor, call me a doctor
I need a doctor, doctor to bring me back to life
After the retaliation the British forces in London, the Germans were forced to rethink their strategy against the forming Allied Powers. Eight months, a week and two days later, the United Kingdom had successfully thwarted off the German's Blitz. Winston Churchill made quick arrangements for counterattacks and used the Irish as spies along the coast of Normandy.
The Englishman walked through the streets of a French city. He looked at the Nazi's destruction upon the once beautiful countryside of France. Hitler's France was in the same Purgatory that London had experienced. But, they were experiencing something near Hell itself.
You and your friend looked around the barren streets aimlessly. An Englishman approached you and smiled. You jumped up and hugged the man. The other smiled as he saw your happy face. The Englishman that had killed a high ranking German officer in a dogfight near London, was classified as deceased. Though, the English spy in front of you said otherwise.
