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| 1. |
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Twist Twist Twist Twist ooon day boo rrata migma mmm dapar rra sema maderaiy patun moderata a una paygay ner a gi na per rrrrraaa ha fa simpha ha hayna hayma hayna URON, Twist Twist Twist |
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| 2. |
| 3:55 |
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Burn!
Buried so far away enter my life I'm nothing Sick of the same old thing So I dig a hole, burn, bite Sick of the same old thing So I dig a hole burn, bite I am so high always burying my life so slowly Sick of the same old thing So I dig a hole, burn, bite Sick of the same old thing So I dig a hole burn, bite It opens my mind to feelings Can't face bottom without something Sick of the same old thing So I dig a hole, burn, bite Sick of the same old thing So I dig a hole burn, bite Me entering my head feeling like I'm God With the world around me Can't you feel this bite! reaming through my heart! screaming through my head! nothing I can Kill! screaming a lie! I! I! Can't you feel this My! Eyes! Out! Can't you take my heart Away to heart Good-bye Sick of the same old thing So I dig a hole, burn, bite So I dig a hole bite, bite, bite... |
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| 3. |
| 2:55 |
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Ugh!
Why can't I decide why my feelings I hide Always screwing with my mind a thorn in my spine Oh sure it feels fine wasting all our time In the back of my mind a thorn in my spine Wait! See it before my eyes Why! Do I run away Looking all the time at your face so blind Feeling uptight always the same fight Hey man now decide go ahead take your time kissing all the time that thorn in my spine Wait! You cannot see my side Why! Play yourself out that way Why! You an me always hate Wait! Were you my friend The pain in which I could not feel! Hey man look inside no one here needs your lie Remember me guy that thorn in your spine Waiting all the time I'm doing mighty fine Remember me guy the thorn in your spine Wait! You cannot see inside Why! Play yourself out that way Why! You an me always hate x2 Wait! Weren't you my friend (1st time) (on 2nd time, he says) Wait! You were my friend |
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| 4. |
| 3:39 |
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Fuck yes
Whew Always I'm locked in my head Know the pain, you don't know what I have had By now, I'm so for sure Right now, I am yours My sorrow (I swallow) Follow me (Oh Hell no) It came unknown to me Paranoid is controlling all of me Somehow turned so pure Right now, shit, I'm yours My sorrow (I swallow) Follow me (Oh hell no) Was it me? (I swallow) Forget me (I don't know) Oh hell no (x 3) This thing I follow The place I'm too scared to fucking go A freak that I'm sure A freak that is yours My sorrow (I swallow) Follow me (Oh hell no) Was it me? (I swallow) Forget me (I don't know) I swallow (x 2) Freak Punk ass sissy, I'm a freak (x 16) |
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| 5. |
| 2:01 |
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Oh, sometimes I get to feel. . .
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| 6. |
| 3:21 |
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You came into my life without a single thing.
I gave in to your ways, which left me with nothing. I've given in to smiles, I fell for all your games. I wish so bad right now, I hadn't let you win. Won't you get the fuck out of my face? Now! In the sea of life, you're just a minnow, live your life insecure. Feel the pain of your needles as they shit into my mind. I scream without a sound, how could you take away everything that I was - made me a fuckin' slave. Your face that I despise, your heart inside that's gray. I came today to say - you're fucked in every way Won't you get the fuck out of my face? Now! In the sea of life, you're just a minnow. Live your life insecure. Feel the pain of your needles as they shit into my mind. You stole my life Without a sigh You suck me dry Won't you get the fuck out of my face? Now! In the sea of life, you're just a minnow. Live your life insecure. Feel the pain of your needle as they shit into my mind You stole my life Without a sigh You suck me dry |
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| 7. |
| 5:10 |
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Time has come, to realize what you are,
what you've done tonight. Time has come, we'll have something to talk about. I will too. Looking back (dumb) And now I realize (oh man) How much you really liked him (dumb) This child's mind you terrorized (oh man) You came to him (dumb) He really didn't know your lies (oh man) Now his innocence is gone (dumb) He's that child you'd terrorized (oh man) This fucking pain that I feel You gave to me and you This fucking pain that I feel Because of you My childhood is gone Because I loved you My childhood is gone Because I loved you Be my Neighbor Looking back (child) And now I realize (fucker) How much you really loved him (child) This child's mind you'd hypnotized (fucker) You came to him (child) You really didn't know his lies (fucker) Now his innocence is gone (child) I'm that child you terrorized (fucker) This fucking hate that I feel you gave to me and you This fucking pain that I feel because of you My childhood is gone because I loved you My childhood is gone because I loved you Be my neighbor Be my neighbor My neighbor Thought you told me everybody was my neighbor? They took advantage of me and then they took this understanding. I wish I wouldn't have watched you, but then you made my childhood a failure... What a fucking neighbor! I hate you I will too Be my neighbor This fuckin' hate I feel This fuckin' pain that I feel My childhood is gone My childhood is gone This fuckin' hate that I feel This fuckin' pain that I feel My childhood is gone My childhood is gone I will too |
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| 8. |
| 3:02 |
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Fuck you titty suckin' two balled bitch with a fat green lip
My dick conhotoe bitch oh shit fucking ass licking piss sucking cunt These nuts on your lips Kentucky Fried kung-pao clits I don't know what to say So what, don't give a fuck, me know I don't know what to say So what Saggy tits swinging between your fat crusty arm pits big ass hairy mole Between your pussy lips cunt shit cock dick cunt tit barf piss balls ass Pecker quief oh shit fucked bitch damn fucking diarrhea slut with dicks I don't know what to say So what, don't give a fuck, me know (x3) I don't know what to say So what I have fought to find stuff to say But now I've found something to say Fuck you, punk ass bitch (x2) I don't know what to say So what, don't give a fuck, me know (x3) I don't know what to say So what Cunt Fuck Shit Bitch |
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| 9. |
| 3:32 |
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Ha, ha, ha
I see your faces and I do not understand why Each time I dream you're standing there right by my side Why do you make me? You take my pride and in my eyes You come and rape me, inside I have no place to run and hide I have no place to hide, which I like Some who look at the time I looked back into my life You want to touch me to see what's in my eyes Why do you make me? Remember my hate, all this shame Don't you hate me sometimes? I have no place to run and hide I have no place to hide, which I like I have no place to run, so don't make fun of me (x 7) I have no place to run Which I like...I like (x 8) I have no place to run and hide I have no place to hide, which I like I have no place to run and hide I have no place to hide, which I like |
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| 10. |
| 4:00 |
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Yo Chuck, we got runnin mixes in the headphones
Ha ha ha! Wicked! 1..2..3 and I come with the wicked style And you know that I'm from the wicked crew, you act like you knew But I got everybody jumping to the voodoo you kick it Wicked rhymes, picket signs, while me and the mob got a trunk full of 9's Drop and I'll slay ya, bang, bang, birthday for the aya Ready to Buck! Buck! Buck! But it's a must to Duck! Duck! Duck! Before I bust ya Looking for the one that did it You want my vote? No, your never gonna get it Cause I'm the one with the phat mad skills And I won't choke like the Buffalo Bills, Sittin at the pad just chillin Larry Parker just got 2 million, Oh what a fucking feeling Shake that nigger and pass me the peel, and I'll slam dunk it like Shaquille O'neal Wicked, Wreck it Baby, I'll rock that test tube baby, kick it... 'Cause I get wicked! I told 'em not to keep on that fire Am I wicked? I told 'em to not keep on da fire Am I wicked? I told not to keep on that fire But now I'm in your face, so will you keep on dat fire? (WICKED!) Don't say nothing just listen Got me a plan to break Tyson out of prison You going my way you get served Still got a deuce then I bunny hop the curb Nappy head, nappy chest, nappy chin, never seen with a happy grin Going flat frown cause I'm down, so take a look around All you see is big black boots, steppin, use my steel toe as a weapon And it's awfully quiet, now they want to label this nigger too with a sticker But that's nasty, cause I got a body count like Ice Tea From here to New York, I get them skins and ain't talking about pork Your sly, your pig, dig Listen from the flow from a soul flowed caucasion Ah, your picket Now you know I was funky as wisdom picket budget talking 'Cause I get wicked! I told 'em not to keep on that fire Am I wicked? I told 'em to not keep on da fire Am I wicked? I told not to keep on that fire But now I'm in your face, so will you keep on dat fire? (WICKED!) People wanna know how come I got a gat And I'm sitting at the window like Malcolm Ready to bring that noise and kinda trigger happy like the Ghetto Boyz Cause April 29th was power to the people, you'll might just see a sequel Cause police got equal hate, A horse is a pig that don't fly straight I'm doin Daryl Gates, but it's Willie Williams, I'm down with the pilgrims I'm threw with your picket signs, take this job and stick it, dig it... 'Cause I get wicked! I told 'em not to keep on that fire Am I wicked? I told 'em to not keep on da fire Am I wicked? I told not to keep on that fire But now I'm in your face, so will you keep on dat fire? (WICKED!) |
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| 11. |
| 2:33 |
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Ho_ne_st_ly
some_how it al_ways seems that I'm dream_in' of some_thing that I can ne_ver be It doe_sn't bo_ther to me 'cause I will al_ways be that pimp that I see in all of my fan_ta_sies I don't know your fuck_ing name So what let's Scream_ing to be the on_ly way that I can tru_ly be free from my fucked up re_a_li_ties so I turn and stroke it har_der 'cause its so fun to see my face star_ing back at me I don't know your fuck_ing name So what let's fuck All Day I Dream A_bout Sex All Day I Dream A_bout Fuck_in'@ All Day I Dream A_bout Fuck_in' All Day I Dream A_bout Sex All Day I Dream A_bout Sex All Day I Dream A_bout Sex All Day I Dream A_bout Sex All Day I Dream A_bout Sex All Day I Dream A_bout Sex All Day I Dream A_bout Sex All Day I Dream A_bout Sex All Day I Dream A_bout Sex All Day I Dream A_bout Fuck_ing All Day I Dream A_bout Sex All Day I Dream A_bout Fuck_ing@ |
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| 12. |
| 0:58 |
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All my friends
Drive a Low Rider And a Low Ri Der is a little lower Take a little trip (x2) Take a little trip, you and me Ah yeah Oh shit (x2) Uh yep |
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| 13. |
| 3:39 |
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I hate writing shit, it is so stupid
What's my problem today? Maybe I'm depressed Maybe I'm helpless to what comes out my hand Burn! Pain! Burn! Pain! I hate writing shit, it is so stupid Why do I feel this way? Feelings in my head I'm in way too far, yet it won't go away Burn! Pain! Burn! Pain! Before long, my song, is dying (x2) I hate writing shit, ain't lookin' forward to it What's fucked up today? Writing all this time Feeling all that's mine come right out my hand Burn! Pain! Burn! Pain! Before long, my song, is dying (x2) Tell me now, I want to know Is it me inside you see? Life isn't fair, I got a little son now set me free Set me free, It just set me free It just set me free (x 10) Before long, my song, is dying (x2) That's why I'm dying, That's why I try! |
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| 14. |
| 5:06 |
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Living life, don't you cry
My life, pain is God Many nights, painful thoughts occur Yell at me, again I'm wrong In denial, I tried to be your friend I tried to be a good boy All I see, a hate deep inside Startle me, someone save me Now these memories fill my heart, they bury me *All I wanna do You are not my real mother Is kill you should I beat and stab and f**k her Looking back I was never ever right You were my step-mom who always wanted me out of your sight I would come walking' in and I'd say hello, but you slap me and you make some f**ked up comment about my clothes, Then I tried to let it pass, but the visions in my head, were with you with a knife up your ass, laying dead So I popped some more caps in you a** I'm not you're son and social fun Motherf**king b*tch, never tried to play me You made my life not so good All I wanna do...is kill you *Repeat Wish you were dead now How can I cry over someone I never loved? How can I cry over someone I never loved? Never loved... |
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