| Your insanity is undisputedly complete
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| What are you doing here? |
| You have no right to…
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| Of course I have no right, no right to begin
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| Go methodical, first born in protocol
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| Sun Tzu provided my lips
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| Service of purpose to spit death
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| To rivals my lyrics produce ominous split that
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| Inside of my lyrics is like a circle of pain
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| Ill, ill, illest I got the flu, spittin' sickness
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| Infecting the world just like a plague do, disease
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| I got the rabies, I’m rabid, I’m infectious
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| I got the habit to fuck em all like a rabbit
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| My middle finger is a magnet
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| And it attracts the damage, you’re done for
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| Saying that it’s over but we have one more score to settle
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| One more song play, so many shows to rock
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| Hundreds of lives to save, so every night I pray
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| If I don’t die, then put the motherfucking knife away
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| I got no time for stabbing myself in the eye today
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| Cause my mind is a true devil that’ll lead me astray
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| And my body is a new weapon and it needs to play
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| So let’s cut and stab till everybody bleed and scream
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| And suffer the new nightmare
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| Afraid to dream or afraid of me or just plain scared to see
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| Whether I chose a few, shatter the effigy
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| Embracing the prophecy
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| Out of control, they wanna kill my life expectancy
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| Madman, killer apostrophe
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| I’m a mockery of hypocrisy
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| Nightbreed, they flock to me
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| Chopping and stabbing and cutting and killing
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| And leaving a bloody mess everywhere, I don’t care
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| Call me a psycho, a killer, a maniac
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| I got a knife, a machete a bloody axe
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| I’m crazy, I’m loony, I’m out of my mind
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| You run far away but I’m two steps behind
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| I’m a killer within the woods stalking my prey
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| There’s no choice but to scream cuz there’s nothing to say
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| So what?! |
| I’m living in a straight jacket and I’m doped up
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| Cause I can’t hack it and I go nuts
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| Like I’m missing a brain fragment, oh Fuck!
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| Got up on the wrong side of the bed
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| But I never remember going to sleep
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| Instead I got blood stains all over my seats
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| And I’m sitting with this freak
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| Or at least what’s left of her head
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| No rest for the wicked but I blackout
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| Vicious like a trap hoe
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| And it don’t matter what they ask about
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| Just to make you pass out
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| Quicker than any horror flick that you could picture
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| I don’t wanna scare you now, but I’ll get you
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| I don’t wanna share ya now, but I’ll split you
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| Put a half in the trunk then walk away
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| And eat the other half on my dinner
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| I’m a psychopath when my eyes go black
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| And I attack and smash till my mind goes back
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| And I’m the last to laugh and it all is fact to the aftermath
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| This is a Twiztid track, I’ma BS where I go
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| Goddamn Myers and I’m Michael
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| I got all white van and when the light go off
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| And all you see is my knife hoe
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| Sick in the head and you’re right bro
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| Living to end your survival
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| Hoping a friend can maybe help me out
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| But I shot him in the face with my rifle
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| Told you all I’m a psycho, still you love me in spite though
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| Spiteful, you might be right though
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| Cause I hate everything in my life, so?
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| Chopping and stabbing and cutting and killing
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| And leaving a bloody mess everywhere, I don’t care
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| Call me a psycho, a killer, a maniac
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| I got a knife, a machete a bloody axe
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| I’m crazy, I’m loony, I’m out of my mind
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| You run far away but I’m two steps behind
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| I’m a killer within the woods stalking my prey
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| There’s no choice but to scream cuz there’s nothing to say |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Psychomania , by - Twiztid. Song from the album The Continuous Evilution of Life's ?'s, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп