Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Mental House, artist - Afromental. Album song Mental House, in the genre Поп
Date of issue: 16.11.2014
Record label: Afromental, Warner Music Poland
Song language: English
Mental House |
Beast! |
Imma Beast, Hotta Lava |
Come meet the clone of the King Kong Scrapper |
Obey me and then call me your papa |
7 motherfuckes recognize the real jackals |
Poopopopo pow! |
We’re loko rockers in the crowd with the others |
All we do is «hahaha-hahahahas» |
Ain’t feelin drained, maintaining non stoppers |
I’m going insane… meet Mr. Non proper |
I’m comin with the 1, 2… 3! |
With the microphone check up |
A lot as my back up, stinging, watch your head pop |
There’s no bad luck if you’re outstanding |
A lot of them want me out there, fuck you — pay me |
We’re bringing FIRE!!! |
We’re coming with the riot |
Burnin down the streets till' the liars will be quiet |
Deep deep inside, shit’s real… you can’t buy it |
A lot of them remain the same we’re getting higher |
We’re living in the world of clowns |
Where everybody’s playing there parts |
But we don’t wanna fit those bars |
Let loose, let them hear you shout, come on! |
Welcome to the mental house |
Freakouts, wild mamas at large |
So bring it on — all that you’ve got |
Cause we don’t really give a fuck! |
So you better come and |
Check, check, check, check |
Check, check, come on! |
Check, check, check, check |
Check, check, come on! |
Check, check, check, check |
Check, check, yeah! |
Check, check, come on! |
Check, check, come on! |
Aaaa, I’m a king of destruction |
Click, click, pow! |
Always watch you back, son |
Coming for ya, beware, pushin your reaction |
Beast from the east, got the fire in this stucture |
Humillation master, Bane, the bat nightmare |
Creature with no shame, vains with no aqua |
Blaw, blaw, BLAW! |
The fire in my blood now |
Watch me winning browls wars winning rattler |
Realise how the world is torn |
Choose a side and beware the storm |
Watch the devil’s burning horns |
Never give him chance to scorn |
The advance is yours |
Go hard better sharpen your sword |
We’re the riders of apocalypse |
Fucking rules of the game up |
They try to school us fools but we break out |
Ha ha! |
Come sistars and brothas |
Bring it all you’ve got |
Finally live your life |
We’re living in the world of clowns |
Where everybody’s playing there parts |
But we don’t wanna fit those bars |
Let loose, let them hear you shout, come on! |
Welcome to the mental house |
Freakouts, wild mamas at large |
So bring it on — all that you’ve got |
Cause we don’t really give a fuck! |
So you better come and |
Check, check, check, check |
Check, check, come on! |
Check, check, check, check |
Check, check, come on! |
Check, check, check, check |
Check, check, yeah! |
Check, check, come on! |
Check, check, come on! |
We coming with a test |
To seperate the past from the rest |
Gathering the army of the blassed |
So take it of you chest |
Your fears and the stress |
It’s time to rethink, reinvest |
So go against behests |
You, me, you, you — abreast |
It’s time to move it’s not a game of chess |
We’re planning to infest |
Best, from the east to the west |
Mothafuckers that are just trying to contest |
We’re living in the world of clowns |
Where everybody’s playing there parts |
But we don’t wanna fit those bars |
Let loose, let them hear you shout, come on! |
Welcome to the mental house |
Freakouts, wild mamas at large |
So bring it on — all that you’ve got |
Cause we don’t really give a fuck! |
So you better come and |
Check, check, check, check |
Check, check, come on! |
Check, check, check, check |
Check, check, come on! |
Check, check, check, check |
Check, check, yeah! |
Check, check, come on! |
Check, check, come on! |