Bad Dream-Twiztid

歌手 : Twiztid
专辑 : Cryptic Collection
语种 : 英语
时长 : 03:01

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TXT Bad Dream-Twiztid 文本歌词

Bad Dream - Twiztid
I'm back blowin' up like the world trade
Throw your hands in the air while the music played
Comin' live and direct from dimension x
Where b**ches bleed all day with no kotex
Broke necks
Mind checks
Seranaded with these beats
How deep
About a hundred and fifty two feet
Don't sleep
'Cause the boogyman will steal your soul
And have you strung out on remote control
And now your mind is broken and you feel pain
What you call sanity's what I call insane
I said your mind is broken and you feel pain
What you call sanity's what I call insane
My mind's flippin' on alcohol
Tylenol
And marijuana
Still I eat the rhythm alive like a piranaha
Now madonna done f**ked everybody but me
What the huncy acrd the clam pass me
Pass me a newport and give me a light
Image is nothing so I'ma drink me a sprite
Tonight's the night
But my name ain't betty white
It's Mr bones
And aggravating hoes please leave me alone
I'm on my own
In my little f**ked up world
And I ain't got time for silly games little girl
'Cause I'm tryin' to be me
And that's all I can be
And if you see more you
Best a go and join the army
Army
With the lypers and rhythms that I be spittin'
I seen it through your panties
It was written on your kitten
Smellin' like chicken
But finger lickin'
Nonetheless
And for my big johnson I got the propholactic vest
So I won't bust no faulty shot
'Cause that's highly illogical like Mr spock
And I ain't tryin' to be a father any time soon
And we only got one hour left in the motel room
But that's enough time for me to hit the skin
I can tell you want
It baby by the way that you grin
Let me fondle on your breasts
As we both undress
And if you let me I'ma bust a nut all
Up on your chest
Bend over let me catch the rhythm as ya moan
I love it when you tighten up and try to
Touch your toes
As my dick smashes
Crashes
What a disaster
Clit pleaser call me the thigh master
'cause I got a black belt in the art of
Wo tongue fu
Let me lick on your vagina as you holler at
The moon
Now mengo mango
Me and tisha did the tango
But little did I know my girl was looking through
The window
Now what was I to do throw that b**ch out
In the street
F**ked up hair no panties and bare feet
Two keep on f**kin' like ain't sh*t up
Because a couple more strokes
And I'ma bust that nut
Three play it cool let the sh*t unfold
Calmly get dressed and
Say f**k both of y'all hoes
Woke up in the backseat of a ride
Tangled in the seatbelt smellin' like peroxide
Blood keeps gushin' from the side of my head
And I wonder to myself am I alive or dead
Reach for my dick oh my god I hope she
Didn't chop it
Try to play the lunatic like lorena bobbit
All up in the place confused and distraught
She took back the
New polo shoes that she bought
She tried to play me out with a f**ked up
Scheme
And then I blinked my eyes and woke from my
Bad dream
Dream
Dream
Dream
Dream
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