[Chorus x2] Concentrate and think about the words these monsters say Moves that we make and the shit That we doing Soon you'll find yourself under there influence [Madchild] Ok, Jump back spin around I'm Mixed up Say hi Crack you in the mouth and Kick dust Big Truck roll up at the window of a pickup Order a Quarter pounder while I'm getting my dick sucked Madchild remember my name cause I'll forget Bad temper I punch myself in the head I'm up against a wall no one to protect me Shoot my shadows had enough he's fed up he left me I'm all alone but I love being lonely We outta the trees me and Moka only Start a single fine line of the sane asylum Its hard to stay calm when your brain is whiling I'm smiling but inside im screamin I'm a ragin demon but I love god pray every evening Seven, seven times Sometimes five I gotta do and say certain things before I drop I ain't think of particular stuff, just comes to me Socials skills suck I'm real bad company Still got a long way to go I ain't sweating Cause everyday another day Towards where I'm Getting [Chorus] [Madchild] You don't wanna push me past the edge You don't wanna cross the line till last you dead Aint nothing new to me to that I seen it You barkin up the wrong tree dog I mean it My whole team fen fine in fuck 50 of us roll up in the club like what? Everyone got a girl by the time we leave You can best guess that people get fucked Up this evening I'm an American idol staple a maple leaf to my chest Make believe I'm the best Keep telling yourself that Soon I will be Lets brainwash yourself till everyone feel me Appeal to the masses that I'm made for action Suspenseful thriller it's a fatal attraction Your in for a big surprise don't wanna ruin it No choice of course your influence I'm doing it [Chorus x2] [Prevail] I'm throwin thunderbolts like Zeus Makin waves Like Poseidon I've got my license to kill you better believe that I'm driving I'm Feelin live and on the go like double shots of espresso I know a couple girls that'll probably tell there friends I'm an asshole In the fast lane of entertainment keep your tank full Watch your rear view and always be thankful Before I make your neck sleep deep in tranquil And shoot a tranquilizer dart right into your ankle And watch you slowly Rollin sell your soul to the crone But You will not be comin back and blastin holes in me bro Once your done your done thinking your prev one I count it down like an identity from ten to one My only enemy's the sun it restricts my movement When the full moon blooms we make the sickest music In the room full of bloodthirsty worthy students And soon you'll find yourself under thee influence [Chorus x2]
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