Lyrics Chemical Imbalance - Skatenigs

Chemical Imbalance

Worry about death when it’s done, come & gone.
You buy their records & they’ll piss on your mama’s best collectibles.
They beat their rancid meat;
expect you to pay the check.
They ring the «B» for bad backstage girls redundant in new-wave black,
up the butt, snuck, stuck, mucked up, sucked.
I’d eat baboon bile before I bite on their juvenile, penile, pole projections,
they casually, smashingly reefer to as;
my dick.
Infected, rejected, afflicted, mal-addicted, boa constrictive.
If immaturity is indeed a result of certain Chemical Imbalances,
then these guys are on a permanent Amoco overload.
Crawlin' through maggot
breath yee-haw, boys with latex toys.
If butt holes are in peep shows, then the 'Nigs are the window of the soul of
this fuckin' ridiculous world.
Anility’s got nothing on these boys, except a signed royalty check,
a forged signature, the toilet swipe, the mega-acid smile, the glitz in the
universal way, yeah, a real boss abortion to brag about at your next barbecue…
Ha ha ha ha… Hm hm hmmm…
Ha ha ha ha… Hm hm hmmm…
I’d like to thank my buddies…
For sticking the knife in my back…
I’d like to thank my buddies…
For twisting the knife in my back…
Trouble there’s to find me…
I’ll find it… (Ha!)
People wanna make some…
Don’t take shit… I don’t take shit!
Patience is a virtue;
«There's only a thought I saw!»
I’m only sorry, when I am caught
The mouth is foaming from the vicious attack
The satisfaction of a rabid pack
Cockroaches;
determined to survive…
Microwave me, watch me come alive…
Skatenigs!
(Skatenigs…) Mortal but invincible…
Skatenigs!
(Skatenigs…) Making life liveable…
Skatenigs!
(Skatenigs…) Mortal but invincible…
Skatenigs!
(Skatenigs…) We’re making life liveable…
Take a look at my world;
«Through a hole in the wall!»
«Disco Fever» with the button I see all
I’d rather die on my feet, than live on my knees
Suffer for me, then suffer your disease
There’s the sty in the eye of beholder…
We grow old while the sea grows older…
There’s the sty in the eye of beholder…
We grow old while the sea grows older…
There’s the sty in the eye of beholder…
We grow old while the sea grows older…
There’s the sty in the eye of beholder…
We grow old while the sea grows older…
There’s the sty in the eye of beholder…
We grow old while the sea grows older…
Chemical Imbalance!
Chemical Imbalance!
Chemical Imbalance!
Chemical Imbalance!
Ha ha ha ha…
If butt holes are the peep shows, then the 'Nigs are the windows that solves of
this fuckin' world…
Like an animal locked up in a cage
My inheritance, I was born to rage
I don’t care about tomorrow 'cause I’m living today
My own way, this is what we say;
Skatenigs!
(Skatenigs…) Mortal but invincible…
Skatenigs!
(Skatenigs…) Making life liveable…
Skatenigs!
(Skatenigs…) Mortal but invincible…
Skatenigs!
(Skatenigs…) We’re making life liveable…
Are we done yet?
Ha ha ha ha… Hm hm hmmm…
Up the butt, snuck, stuck, mucked up & sucked, I’d eat baboon ball before I…
Bite?
Ha!