i cant stand this hate inside of me
cant get a grip get a grip on reality
when this aint the pain im used to, i just cant run away like i used to
i wake up with some gaps in my memory, open my eyes but theres blood all over me
its just a dream i just dont wanna stay, i look around but it just wont go away
i see the pieces, severed bloody pieces, a lunatic with a psychopath soul
i see the pieces, severed bloody pieces,and muthafucka im takin control
another look in the mind of a lunatic, and i admit its enough to make a dog sick
i turn around and the pigs start shakin, load that fucker up , blast and turn to bacon
i cant help it, i just dont understand, what in my mind makes me wanna kill another man
i turn around , i just dont wanna stay, i cant see the light of another day
i see the pieces, severed bloody pieces, a lunatic with a psychopath soul
i see the pieces, severed bloody pieces,and muthafucka im takin control
im not innocent, no im not innocent
im just crazy
primer fifty-five
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