| I broke out my padded cell
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| Smacking my head against the wall
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| 'Til it cracked and I fell
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| So fucking deep that I fell past the pits of hell
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| Fuck kiss and tell bruv I blow you the kiss of death
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| Straight down your wishing well
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| If life is a test then I’ll make sure you’re set to fail
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| I’m bloody serious, full fledged boiler suit
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| That’s what I’m dealing in
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| Riding round your ends looking gutter in the wheelie bin
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| Mesmerizing chicks with the sight of my evil grin
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| Cutting up my palms with the weapon
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| Fuck concealing 'em I still keep it real
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| Bringing harm upon the evening
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| After I’ve finished man you best bring the cleaners in
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| Clinically insane living life as a deviant
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| Man I’m mad, man I’m mad
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| I lost my sanity man you know I’m trapped
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| Stuck inside hell, lights fade to black
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| Flames rise high, lightening will flash
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| Terror vision reigns, no life can adapt
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| Death is in the air feel it’s wrath on your back
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| Rivers run red, plagues will attack
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| The brave try escape but there’s no way back
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| Yo it’s the end of the time
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| Ill thoughts on my mind
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| The terror begins with my swords in your spine
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| It’s the evil arkangel, corrupted with the
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| Blood of the damned, the scorpion under the sand
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| I’m going crazy like, Mike D
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| From falling down I’m taking out all of them now
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| With a rusty jigsaw, in your crown you’re left
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| Walking around, you lose blood then you fall to the ground
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| I walked through the tunnels of hell with guns blazing
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| Born to sin with a hate that’s unchanging
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| I’m sick of the world I’m sick of the sluts
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| Got the blade for the cuts I’m splitting their guts
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| My soul turned black so I’m doing them damage
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| This shotgun in your face I bust holes through your cabbage
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| And when your soul disappear, I’m writhing at the spiritual pain
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| Tell God I said «yeah!»
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| Yo you get flung forth and tortured
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| The fellas of the peace get hung drawn and quartered
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| Nailed to a cross with a spear in the lungs
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| I’m out for the kill, I’m feeling the guns
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| Let’s talk sane, I’m darker than scrull
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| I’ve got crows coming down pecking hard on your skull
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| Let’s take this shit to a panel, 'cause really
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| At the end of the day aren’t we all just animals?
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| You think I’m nice? |
| You’d better beg for pardon
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| I went crazy blazing weed in the devil’s garden
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| I never see the light fam I just fled from arson
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| Every scandal that I’m on man it’s getting darker
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| Cut your voice box out to erase the laughter
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| Love to watch your blood boil to the point of lava
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| Cut your throat with a dutty can of lager
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| I’m crazy, I’ll watch your eyes roll in panorama
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| Jack you for your life your outlook is less to murder
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| The main goal in man is bringing you a stressful saga
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| Fill your bathtub with acid daggers and piranhas
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| Wanna make you feel the pain of a thousand martyrs
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| I’m straight raw, die
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| That’s how I’ll greet you when you’ve just been born
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| I’ll grab then flowers cut your wrists with the rose’s thorns
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| Then scrawl my death wish in blood up on your mother’s wall |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Madness , by - Fliptrix. Song from the album Theory of Rhyme, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп