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Twiztid
Twiztid


Background information
Origin Warren, Michigan, United States
Genre(s) Hardcore Hip-Hop
Horrorcore
Years active 1991—present
Label(s) Psychopathic Records
Associated acts Insane Clown Posse
House of Krazees
Psychopathic Rydas
Dark Lotus
Blaze Ya Dead Homie
Website Website
Members
Jamie Madrox
Monoxide



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Twiztid Album


W.I.C.K.E.D. (03/17/2009)
03/17/2009
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W.I.C.K.E.D. (Intro)
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Catch The Show (Best Buy bonus track)
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Gothic Chick (Best Buy bonus track)
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It Don't Stop (Best Buy bonus track)
. . .


Gather we will each in search of a thrill
A reason for feeling the needing to kill
To stop whats happening
to silence the screams
to not be afraid to sleep and dream
To feel in control and to take it all back
to fall into into peace as the sky turns to black
hope you got what you wanted
this wonderful wish
To kill everyday until nothing exsists in the world
but you your the last one alive but with no conflict to confront
will there be a reason to survive
will the anger just die or will you kill that
as well as you sit all alone in your personal hell

WELCOME TO THE WICKED

[In background:]
(Ohhh.... I'm laughing with the wicked)
(Ahhh...)

To Wish I Could Kill Everyday
[x10]

. . .


Welcome to the first phase of the third day of the killing stage.
In a strange way, you're gonna feel pain, if you feel pain, well I'm sorry but I'm angry,
and our anguish is a catalyst for all of this, and all of that, and everything in between.
Every night, every dream.
Every stab, every scream.
So they'll be total blood, mix it in, make it clean.
By any means, if it means that you'll die.
We'll certainly try to put in graves, dead or alive, so pray to be safe.
We'll certainly try to put in graves, dead or alive, so pray to be safe.
We'll certainly try to put in graves, dead or alive, so pray to be safe.

I THOUGHT I TOLD YOU TO GOOO!!!

Don't kill me now, then I'm gonna kill you.
Don't kill me now, then I'm gonna kill you.
Don't kill me now, then I'm gonna kill you.
Don't kill me now, then I'm gonna kill you.
Don't kill me now, then I'm gonna kill you.
If don't kill me now, then I'm gonna kill you.
If don't kill me now, then I'm gonna kill you.
If don't kill me now, then I'm gonna kill you.
If don't kill me now, then I'm gonna kill you.
If don't kill me now, then I'm gonna kill you.
If don't kill me now, then I'm gonna kill you.
If don't kill me now, then I'm gonna kill you.

GET THE FUCK OUUUUTTTT!!!

. . .


[Madrox:]
Bloody, funny.. laughin like an old man
Only lovely amongst the ruins and wastelands
Vision of hell
Skitzo, splatter-rampage with a staff like wizard of old days
Blood and thorns, pray for a quick death
The sick world reborn and left in front of your doorstep
Kill the Killa retribution
Climb abord see what faiths hand has in store for your brutal massacre
Bitch I sign your death note
As the wicked man fear make a bargain for your soul
In a portrait of a serial killa livin or dead
Try to muffle many screams of anguish within his head.

[Chorus:]
In the Blood inside (I'm bleeding through every cut)
How many buckets of blood How many Buckets of Blood.
In the Blood inside (I'm bleeding through every cut)
How many buckets of blood How many Buckets of Blood.
(MORE) blood (MORE) death (LESS) peace in the Streets
(what they Scream) as they hover over me in my dreams.
(MORE) blood (MORE) death (LESS) peace in the Streets
(what they Scream) as they hover over me in my dreams.

[Monoxide:]
Now im a Psycho Killa with no mask on
Personality change, disorder your whole faction
Fractions of the pieces I let 'em find
And captions written in blood, described behind
Refrigerators in the new temple
Describe the climb and a video of me doing it to fuck up your mind
Better retreat why you can or render in my axe come with open hands in
Unspeakable man and now I own your evil growin
Your DNA has been stolen cloaned and frozen and placed inside of the
Chosen Your guns are nothin better run from somthin
That can summon you to your knees and end all of your sufferin.

[Chorus:]
In the Blood inside (I'm bleeding through every cut)
How many buckets of blood How many Buckets of Blood.
In the Blood inside (I'm bleeding through every cut)
How many buckets of blood How many Buckets of Blood.
(MORE) blood (MORE) death (LESS) peace in the Streets
(what they Scream) as they hover over me in my dreams.
(MORE) blood (MORE) death (LESS) peace in the Streets
(what they Scream) as they hover over me in my dreams.

[Madrox/Monoxide:]
Sick to death capture whats left of a killer on a rampage leaven a bloody mess noone can stop this Evil that transense in my brain and ends and blood stains of your family and your..

[Madrox:]
Friends aint no hostages you can die the same way all your partners did let the sun break shed skin like a snake how they Picture me Visions of my enemies beheadin me fantasy say im liven In the clouds talk alotta shit make sure every bit of its out evils comin in the form of the twins bringin hell to devour all your horrible sins cause the judgemental Devil wanna make you bite your tongue and push you to the pint where you truely dont give a fuck.

[Chorus:]
In the Blood inside (I'm bleeding through every cut)
How many buckets of blood How many Buckets of Blood.
In the Blood inside (I'm bleeding through every cut)
How many buckets of blood How many Buckets of Blood.
(MORE) blood (MORE) death (LESS) peace in the Streets
(what they Scream) as they hover over me in my dreams.
(MORE) blood (MORE) death (LESS) peace in the Streets
(what they Scream) as they hover over me in my dreams.

. . .


[Monoxcide Child]
Woke up on the bad side of bed again,
I can't escape this phase,
Everywhere I turn is another wall,
And the medicine got feeling like I'm stuck in a maze,
I can only find my way out by subtraction, murder is my reaction,
Look in the basement and you can see what I mean,
People are ripped to pieces, soaking in gasoline.

I always knew I was diffrent from the start,
Born with a black heart,
Addicted to pitch dark,
I still don't understand why I'm so in love with killing,
So I just sit and stare up at the ceiling,
Hoping I get to take this jacket off,
But not with all this crazy talk,
Maybe I'll pretend to find my sanity,
And just embrace the fate the voices have handed me

[Chorus:]
I'm laughing like a lunatic,
I'm laughing like a lunatic.
Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha,
I'm laughing like a lunatic,
I'm laughing like a lunatic!
Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha,...
I'm laughing like a lunatic!...
I'm laughing like a lunatic!

[Jamie Madrox]
Bloody bodies in the bathtub,
For over two whole weeks, and it smells deadly,
Pieces of their flesh fall from off of the bone,
And float along on top of the water like confetti,
People in the basement cryin cause they hungry,
And they want to be fed,
Now I'm lookin for replacements,
All of the others that I brought 'em are dying or either dead,
Standin in the parkin lot of a shoppin mall,
with a "Imma take one home" look in my eye
Moments later,
Driving home and I got it in the trunk,
Everything is gonna be alright.

Why did I get so worked up to the point that I thought that I couldn't go through with it,
When everytime I do it the thrill is even better then the first time that I ever did it.

[Chorus]

. . .


[Madrox:]
Sweet silence will bestow upon me soon
Alone, I sit, readiness in my bedroom
Candles flicker as the wind blows steady
With shaky hands my heart weighs heavy

Run it over in my mind and tell myself that
I'm ready to unbreak the situation from calm to deadly
Grab the blade and put it to my neck
Start to push it in, nope, not ready yet

Need another second to deliberate another way to go
Something way more artistic and a lot more painful
Sleeping pills, no that's wack
They can pump your stomach and you'll come right back

Have you sitting in a group with other suicidalists
Reminiscing every minute and brush with death's kiss
Not for me, I'ma never go back
You will see a blast of light as I fade to black

Now that you know that it's time to go (die)
Whatcha gonna write in your death note (suicide)
If you tell me how the story unfolds (die)
Tell me what's to cause your let go (and they say)

You never learned nothing
I never learned a thing
You never learned nothing
I never learned a thing

[Monoxide:]
Don't look out the window before you jump
And pump the shotgun before you (shoot)
Place the poison inside of that cup
And drink up

Now do us a favor when you end it all
Make no mistakes and don't make a phone call
Just write your last words in blood on the wall
And we can read it all aloud when the curtain falls

[Madrox:]
Can't turn somebody who wants to die
Into somebody who wants to live a lie
And if living a lie is such a bad bad thing
Why the goody goody's always gotta sit at the ring

Why they worried about us and our dark dark ways
The preacher got a Superbowl ring, he getting paid for sure
Spend it on a hooker and blow
And blow his own brains out on the hotel floor

[Chorus:]
Now that you know that it's time to go (die)
Whatcha gonna write in your death note (suicide)
If you tell me how the story unfolds (die)
Tell me what's to cause your let go (and they say)

You never learned nothing
I never learned a thing
You never learned nothing
I never learned a thing

[Monoxide:]
Trigger happy, I never was too good winning
So I always missed my brain
And I can always be fixed again
So I will try to begin again from inside

Deep inside my mind and I tried
Crashing into friends with my ride
But in the end they all died and I'm still alive

Now I cut, chop every organ that I got
And I hung myself twice and it still couldn't stop
This beating in my chest going boom boom boom
And I'm hoping that it's over real soon

I did a balloon the size of a basketball
Full of amphenol fumes, it was like perfume
As I'm writing this letter I'm thinking it'll be better
If I let 'em remember the reason I'm returning to sender

[Chorus:]
Now that you know that it's time to go (die)
Whatcha gonna write in your death note (suicide)
If you tell me how the story unfolds (die)
Tell me what's to cause your let go (and they say)

You never learned nothing
I never learned a thing
You never learned nothing
I never learned a thing

. . .


“Kross Roads Inn” by Twiztid

Narrator: Built in 1803 by Pagan settlers, Kross Roads Inn has been responsible for over 10,000 untimely deaths. Rated the number one haunted location in the world, according to the spirit guides, rumor has it that spending one night in the Kross Roads Inn will result in death…or maybe worse.

Jamie Madrox: Got there in amazement. First haunted place I ever stayed in all night. Up to this time was just chicken feed. This the real deal. Welcome to the big leagues, thrill seeker! With a video cam in hand, I'll be damned if I miss a shot of the century on the count of if I wasn't prepared with video photography. So I would be a little bit dumb if I didn't come with state-of-the-art for the hunt. There's a curse that whoever signs with their full name will never be allowed to return from whence they came. So to prove it all wrong, I jotted mine down fast. I put my middle initial between my first and my last. So my curse, I signed it like an autograph. I even left a note on the way about the time stamp. Who am I to believe she is real? As the camera rolls and records what I feel.

Chorus:
This is where my problems begin…after just one night at the Kross Roads Inn. ‘Cause you can't check out after you check in…after just one night at the Kross Roads Inn. I've got to live it up…even though the dead's around. I've got to live it up. Screamin', crawlin' outta the ground. I've got to live it up…even though the ghosts so scared. I've got to live it up. Twiztid's been around in the Inn. I've got to live it up.

Narrator: Signing the hotel registry will not prove to be such a funny hoax after all. Still determined, what lies ahead just up them winding stairs is sure to be solid proof to any skeptic moron.

Monoxide: Up the stairs and a couple of quick leads, hoping that the camera catches everything in between. I reach the top now. I'm in the hallway, walkin' and I whip around quick ‘cause I thought I heard talkin'. And my camera drops and the house, it goes black. All of a sudden, I'm startin' to feel hand on my back. The lights come on, I'm freakin' out! I can hear the people walkin' on the top of the house! Little flickers of blue light gets my attention. I can see the reflection of someone standin' there. I got the cam and I'm holdin' it steady. And I'm thinkin' “I'll get the pictures or whatever and I'm outta here!” A door opens to an empty room, and against my inhibition, in the sight of the moon, was the flickering light I saw there in the crack of the door. I'm alright! I gotta make it ‘til the end of the night!

(Chorus)

Narrator: The shadow of light waits for the piercing morning sun. We find two thrill seekers now bound to this unholy structure. In reality, they believe they're still alive, and continue to try to break free from a destiny that cannot be changed.

Jamie Madrox: Covered in shards of glass. Broke through the windows into the lobby and landed on the floor on my ass. (I got up and brushed off.) Now I'm so confused! I'mma break every window in an effort to get through! Every door's locked shut with a skeleton key as apparitions reappear and disappear in front of me! (I'm goin' outta my mind!) As the camera batteries start to die, I'm the only one in here that's still alive! And there's a lady in all white, floating down the hall that says “Welcome home, Sweetie,” as her hair falls off! Now this dirty God don't spell home to me! But I'm trapped in Kross Roads and unable to leave!

(Chorus)

Narrator: Just realize that all of you who ask to reach out, and contact more of the beyond with your cameras and electrical devises. Respect for the dead is something you will never learn until you are truly home…amongst…the dead. HA, HA, HA, HA, HA!

. . .


[Madrox]
Sometimes when they visit
I wonder 'Can they hear me?'
I'm scratching at the box and screaming out quite clearly
I'm so lonely. My one and only probably took another
That means new daddy and same mother

For my babies
Before they grown ladies, I hope they remember me when they old ladies
With their own babies

Carry my memory until if fades away
My mother came to visit me, yesterday on my birthday
She laid a single rose on my head stone and said
"It ain't been easy trying to get along since you've passed on"
I hear it momma. It's been real turmoil.
I've been scratching all month, trying to hear topsoil.

I've been working real hard, but my body feels weak
But I can't die!
I'm just too awake to fall asleep
Tell them all that I miss 'em and send it with all my love
Sincerely from the underground to all of the above

[Chorus:]
Shed tears for me
How long
They've been praying for me
I'm so lonely
Sending love to all of the above
[repeat 2x]

[Monoxide:]
They gotta whisper to me
I'm all alone a place i'm underground
But I'm surrounded by grace
And all the faith in my existence see
Lives on in the face of my seed
And I can see it when he visits me
But I'm a father of the ground now
Family to the earth and I'm sorry that I'm gone now

Kiss your mother on the cheek
And tell her I understand why she still don't speak
Even though I'm in this coffin I get haunted by the streets
And the sounds of bloody murder roam the night
And I'm freaked out
Now its peace out
Cause I pulled the piece out
Put it in my mouth and blew my motherfucking teeth out!

I reached out
But nobody reached back
And no that's not an excuse, but it's the reason that I'm trapped
(inside here)
And everything is black and hard to breathe
Exactly like the life that I was trying to leave

[Chorus]

[Madrox]
You know I hate to see a grown man cry
Sometimes my homies stop by
Then smoke a joint to get me high in spirit
If they could only know I hear it when they cough
Hear it when they talk, and scream for them to stay every time they get ready to take off

Peace yall. Bring a shovel next time
Cause it's cold down here and this dirt is a thick line between life and death
It appears I have nothing left
But the person never forgets just like a ghost in transit

[Monixide]
I watch 'em move like bandits when they rob my corpse
And then they left me on the porch as a prep for the divorced
And now I'm back in a black bag on a gurney at the morgue
On flat slab, hoping the jury will bring me home
Isn't that sad

Then I won't say no more
And let you think about me every time you hear this flow
They put me back in my coffin and they lowered me down
And ever since then, it seems like nobody will come around

[Chorus x2]

. . .


Divided he stands, inhuman to the core
He lashes away at life 'cause he feels he deserves a little more
Than the ordinary every day caged angels and freaks

Listen in his voice when he speaks
Hear it like the anger in the roar of the thundering storm cloud
But wicked is the weather that continues to rain down upon him
Light watered on him in a bad way and all that that hate is doing to me

And now he sits in the dead of the night thinking of two ways to die
But he can't get it right, he's still alive
Killer by design, he took the long road home
But the road was closed, no way home I suppose

On the last hunt for the youth and the runaways
Killed his blood relatives and then murdered his first grades
Long gone, any moments when the heart is suppose to beat
And there's no one home behind the walls of vacancy of his mind

No matter what they do to me, no matter what they say
I can't do right, I always go the other way
They can't reach me, I refuse to reason
I am lost in my wicked mind and it's killing season

It's been a wash ever since he was born
And so he sits at home alone
Just trying to weather the storm
Hoping that the clouds will quit taking the form
Of a demon or a devil or an angel free fall

He's like the spawn of a million hated souls
In a downward spiral so out of control
He lost the battle of life and couldn't have any kids with his wife
And so he fucked her with a butcher knife

There's nothing left but he stays alive to spite
All the people that just wish he was down by sunlight
But he ain't going nowhere until they're coming to get him
So it's better to forget and just act like you never met him

If the chance comes, walk on the other side of the street
Because he just might be the last man you ever meet
And if you let him he would do some of the evilest deeds
And let your mind wander just for a second and you can see

No matter what they do to me, no matter what they say
I can't do right, I always go the other way
They can't reach me, I refuse to reason
I am lost in my wicked mind and it's killing season

Confused she is given this little gift of life corrupted inside
Trackted by every guy she bites
Every force in her path she feels wrong
But inside insinuation couldn't be more wrong

She presses on through the world every day with more rage
And the day is like a book and it's written across her face
And the anger in her voice when she's letting the demons speak
In a fit with herself after words of her being weak, losing control

Tied to whatever little soul she retains
Minusing all of the portions she gave away
To this point everything in her life has been pointless
She's well in tune with feeling of disappointments

She killed her true self back in the day
And have never been the same since that selfish rage
Long gone, any moments when the heart is suppose to beat
And there's no one home behind the walls of vacancy of her mind

No matter what they do to me, no matter what they say
I can't do right, I always go the other way
They can't reach me, I refuse to reason
I am lost in my wicked mind and it's killing season

. . .


I'm untouchable
Sixteen ways to die, but I'd rather just cut your throat
Unlovable
Bred through hate, product of date rape that you can't wait to cremate
I take lives with steak knives and such
I leave so many cuts that there's nothin left to touch
And I walk with the family mind set on casualty
I put mirrors in ya eyes so ya had to see
That it had to be a mass suicide at your gathering
What a catastrophe
Front page, blame it on us
Scapegoat for all, in Twiztid we trust
In the tour bus headed for the white house lawn
I can only be the scapegoat for so long
You can clear bongs while I clear channels
Live show is sick like guts and brain matter

[CHORUS x2]
WHOOP WHOOP
You could never do what I do
WHOOP WHOOP
Even if I became you
WHOOP WHOOP
You gotta let go of the envy
Cuz on your best day you'll never be me

I'm Jeffrey Dahmer with a Wayne Gacy mask on
Drill a hole inside your head and axe it till ya pass on
Amass on cubby holes and crawl spaces
UNTRUSTABLE
I'm Harvey Dent double sided with Two-Faces
I killed Jason at Crystal Lake
Stuck a axe in his back and said it was a mistake
Now the legend is dead, but the legacy lives on
Through the blood in my veins every time I spit out a song
I'm Richard Ramirez with bloody eyes
Leave a pussy stolen and swollen with bloody alibis
I'm a cat with 9 lives, a monster with 50 kills
With a shotgun, roamin' the streets of Beverly hills
I'm in your hood like a street siren
Ready for whatever motherfucker if ya thinkin you gonna take mine
Another product of reality
Call it a blemish on the flaw of society's vanity

[CHORUS x2]

If I cut ya tongue out and left mine in it's place
You still couldn't taste what the fuck I say
I'm a split tongue for swallowin razor blades
So I get spit blood with every word I say
I'm poisonous, better check your thermos
Cause I spikin' all the coffee at your funeral service
I'm a psycho bad boy, all no-purpose
And I stuff bad bitches like a taxidermist.

[CHORUS x2]

. . .


[Madrox]
Keep it wicked like 6 witches five skulls in one kettle let it boil til it scorch then burn the instrumental people kill we the hottest since temprature been arised as we take theses microphones and blacken both your eyes.

[Monoxide]
I got an axe in my hand bitch what I dont chatter from the talkin in my head telling me to make the blood splatter climbing up a ladder and I hang em on a hook diabolical on every life I took.

Travel undreground in the fire like hellspawn and posses a mother fucker to murder ya on ya lawn pick up a cellphone tell the devil your coming home but I keep getting disconnected because my minds on roam everybody dies when your fucking with psychos all alone at midnight might slice your throat

[Madrox]
Sick and derranged words are irrelevant knife cuts clean through the skin to the skeleton consisted like risidual horse like them wicked wanna bes with fires and bloody corpse we stay eternal vampuric when you hear it as it seeping through the speakers trying to grab hold of your spirit

[Monoxide]
Split tounge sick one I'll spit some moonlight with shadows of lost souls and victims parish in the heart of the darkness I'm heartless and I dont have a concious to start with im marked with an axe as a symbol of greatness to hate this would only explain all of your fakeness watch me blaze this place with the strike of a match and disappear in the form of a bat.

[Madrox]
The Wickeds keep it vertical control and the horizontal and vertical on the path of the pinnacle of my sinister ritiual I'm dangerous repaticious like Deja vu meaning I've been there before and already know what Imma do falling fast the furious wins seeing faces on the wall laced with hideous grins eyes blinking at me lips moving counting the sins a million arms at the bottom all waving me on in.

THATS WICKED

. . .


[Jamie Madrox]
They told me, to let go and dream of torture
And horrible things of that kind
They told me, you're only good as a thought you keep
In your head when you unlock your mind
They told me, you'll never win cause you're doomed to fail
And everything that you do just ain't right
They told me, I need to quit acting like a child
And grow up and get on with my life
I told them,

[Chorus]
Fuck you motherfucker fuck you fuck-die
Fuck you motherfucker fuck you fuck-die
Fuck you motherfucker fuck you fuck-die
Fuck you motherfucker fuck you fuck-die

[Monoxide Child]
They told me, be afraid of the ones around you
Cause nobody's gunna have your back
They told me, make sure you get used to lonely
Cause they're gone when you fall face flat
They told me, it don't matter how you play the game
Cause in the end you're a loser anyway
They told me, see even when you win you lost
They forget you by the end of the day

[Chorus]
Fuck you motherfucker fuck you fuck-die
Fuck you motherfucker fuck you fuck-die
Fuck you motherfucker fuck you fuck-die
Fuck you motherfucker fuck you fuck-die

[Jamie Madrox]
They told me, to get ghost and leave the set
Ill never be a star where I'm at
They told me, you're only good as the weight you can bare
When the world is upon your back
They told me, you never win cause you never complete
Or finish anything that you start
They told me, they like to look for mistakes we make
Another reason they can pick us apart
I told them,

[Chorus]
Fuck you motherfucker fuck you fuck-die
Fuck you motherfucker fuck you fuck-die
Fuck you motherfucker fuck you fuck-die
Fuck you motherfucker fuck you fuck-die

[Monoxide Child]
They told me, black dreams and all the things with murder
Are really nothing more then a phase
They told me, the medication seems to be working
Erasing each and every bad day
They told me, you better leave before we call the cops
And take away what's left of your life
They told me, so I just started staring him and her
Who I thought was his wife
I told them,

[Chorus]
Fuck you motherfucker fuck you fuck-die
Fuck you motherfucker fuck you fuck-die
Fuck you motherfucker fuck you fuck-die
Fuck you motherfucker fuck you fuck-die

. . .


The devil ain't got no brains in the form of fury imma' smash em
Dance with the wicked embrace got look into his eyes before I blast him
Cuz I'm a lost soul with no where to go in the flame
Took me a while to come to conclusion but I made it
Pitch fork gotta get faster further away ain't got no time
Flip to the grip that I just can't slip two steps ahead always one Behind
Gotta watch ya mind up until you die gotta prove yourself never true. Is i?
Don't be surprised when I pull the knife and I stab his ass and I take his Life

Enemies
Give this pain to my enemies
My enemies
I'm back in search of remedy
Can I be saved or am I just doomed to fall?
Sick and deranged
Hell bent on killing them all

Something ain't right in my head today
Searching for words so I can try to explain
Hey hey hey hey
Why sometimes I act out in vain?
No torturing myself over the shit
I put them deep in their graves
I put them deep in their graves
I put them deep in their graves
I put them deep in their graves
I put them deep in their graves

Enemies
Give this pain to my enemies
My enemies
I'm back in search of enemies
Can I be saved or am I just doomed to fall?
Sick and deranged
Hell bent on killing them all

I hope to dance with the devil before he's put in the grave
But Jamie got em before I could even blow out a flame
Time that I heard it from me couple of times
Now how could I keep livin' with myself after they died
I'll try it again hopin' I can fit in with them
But I know it never works it never does so not again
It seems like not a conscience that you can find
But a dream like the mother fuckin killer that's in my mind
Grab an axe and hack away wish it was a holiday
And once a year we get to kill our enemies and celebrate

Enemies
Give this pain to my enemies
My enemies
I'm back in search of remedy
Can I be saved or am I just doomed to fall?
Sick and deranged
Hell bent on killing them all

I'm standing here emotionless
I'm just roaming the earth in search of all your hopelessness
I wouldn't stand too close to this
A quick move will set it off have me goin' for your throats and shit

One by one we'll get you all
And when you fall and yes you will
There's pins and needles everywhere
Throughout me from the thrill kill
Give this hurt and all this pain is sharper than the sharpest knife
Just stab it in they forehead, in they face, an in they wind pipe

Enemies
Give this pain to my enemies
My enemies
I'm back in search of enemies.
Can I be saved or am I just doomed to fall?
Sick and deranged
Hell bent on killing them all

. . .


[Madrox]
I feel a touch like a cold breeze tickle my neck
She gonna show me more ways in the dark I would expect her to know by now
I wont bend or be afraid of anything she shows me or anything she say
She wants me to be scared cause she feeds on fear
She shows me horrible things so I don't see so clear
My visions so distorted and covered with new eyes
Showing me people covered in blood ready to die
I'm afraid of my unselfitable
help me none to get a gun and put it to my dome
I know that your alone I figured that we to talk
But she keeps getting under my head and I'm throwing the shit off

[Monoxide and Madrox]
She keeps calling on me every night she's
scratching the walls to keep me afraid. Everyday.
She Keeps staring at my sanity unbarring
how it's become so mundane. Becoming insane.
I wont be afraid.

[Monoxide]
How did she know that I was used to it.
Last match straight to my brain.
Shoot through it like it was fireworks again and again.
And if I'm going insane then I'm taken somebody with me.
Out the window of the glass house you've been living.
And if I'm just another page you can turn it and get away.
From the please do me a favor and turn it before the day comes.
And Hopefully it's sooner then later because
I'm feeling my patience growing thin in this relationship.
And the greater you in the grave, all the haters in my mind.
Findin so many ways to retaliate grab the thirty eight.
Holden it to my temple just waitin on the word.
You know It all seems so simple it's obsurd.
Maybe she would stop if she sees me holden the gun.
I was suicidal this is what I'm gonna become.
I'm hoping you can learn from my past and what I've done
And If I'm all wrong baby then take me to the gun.

[Monoxide and Madrox]
She is calling me a fool, I'm afraid, I'm afraid, I'm afraid.
She is calling me, fuck you, I'm afraid, I'm afraid, I'm afraid.

[Madrox]
Look at it's Wicked, calling peoples spells,
and hit it in cognation to open the gates of hell.
Would I style like it's wicked, would I wear human skin,
with magic contacts and a cane that's made of skeleton.
What if hell were heaven and heaven were in reverse.
Would it really change the balance here on earth,
Care to think about it.
I don't got to many problems of my own,
Instead I'm constanly slippen from tryin to keep ahold on.

[Monoxide]
I just wanna be left alone so everybody please just go away.
Inside of my mind is where she calls home.
And I just can't take another word she say.

[Madrox]
What if a rose was wicked would it have teeth,
would it bite folks,
tearing them new holes in they cheeks.
What if my blood was wicked would it make me wanna bite,
till I drew blood stains in my jeans like that's life.
What if a rose was wicked would I pay for blood.
Would I explode with guns would I mount human hands to the wall with love,
Probably all of the above and then some.
Spread a little towel over the victam.

[Monoxide and Madrox]
She is calling me a fool, I'm afraid, I'm afraid, I'm afraid.
She is calling me, fuck you, I'm afraid, I'm afraid, I'm afraid.

[Monoxide and Madrox]
She keeps calling on me every night she's
scratching the walls to keep me afraid. Everyday.
She Keeps staring at my sanity unbarring
how it's become so mundane. Becoming insane.
I wont be afraid.

. . .


When I get to hell,
I'm sure that I'll know everybody
from the likes of David Berkowitz to Allister Crowley
Couple bible thumpers here and there praise the lord,
If ya didn't in your soul, then you destined to get yours
When I get to hell,
I'll be sure to head for the throne
and all alone relieve the devil of his dome in his home
When I get to hell
I'm lookin' for Heath Ledger
I'll see if I can get all the shit he left on his dresser
When I get to hell
I'ma start a new resistance
The first act, killin' 50 of the devil's minions
No hell or the total terror
and pure happy people is as the devil was,
sweeter than me habit
When I get to hell
All the evil will line up,
and celebrate my death by drinkin' cups of my blood
When I get to hell
I'm changin' from skin to skeleton
My arms spread like wings of demons once again

[CHORUS:]
I'm goin' to hell so who'll come with me
[repeat]
The devil stab me with a pitchfork, come get me
[repeat]
I'm goin' to hell so who'll come with me
[repeat]
The devil stab me with a pitchfork, come get me
[repeat]

Hell hell hell hell
hell hell hell hell

When I get to hell
I'm gonna crucify Hitler
While Napoleon watches from the front row and takes pictures
All the heads rollin' makes the audience pop
Another demon dead I'ma work my way to the top
When I get to hell
I'll be swimmin' in a lake of blue flame
Skinnydippin' in puddles of blood stains
Where everything is everything that many bring
Anything that you need
From coke to murder sprees
Spreadin' like a disease
When I get to hell
I'm fuckin' Marylin Monroe
Doggystylin' her fire pit with a gun to her dome
In a dress like the Seven Year Itch and
Pullin' on the trigger as I bust like fuck that bitch
When I get to hell
I'm discombobulatin' and shake
'Til my bones break and separate like skin from a snake
When I get to hell
I roll like a sick force
and I penetrate your skin like the horns from a pitchfork

[CHORUS]

When I get to hell
They gonna eat my eyes first
and run my ass over with an all black hearse
Scrape what's left of us up and shovel it in a bucket
and dump it up in the orgies of demons as they would fuck it
Cause the pieces to chunk and sew it all up
Push me in the line waitin' for the elevator up
To vacuum the soul right up out the hole
So you can't haunt nobody
You're not even a ghost

[CHORUS]

When I get to hell

[CHORUS]

. . .


[Jamie Madrox]
I'm Lost in my head and no one can find me.
I'm evils supreme, devil get behind me.
Cause you're takin' a walk on the dark side of your heart.
(DARKNESS AND PAIN)
But you knew it was cursed, it was fucked up from the start.

[Chorus]
Singin, Woe Woe Woe Woe.
I'm losin' control of my head and I feel that its gonna get crazy in here
(No no no no) don't say you cant feel it its time to get crazy, I'm losing my head up in here
(Tell me if you) see it feel it believe it
(Just like I do) feel it see it Believe it.

[Monoxide Child]
When you stumble when you try, and you just cant get things right.
Turn the music up and lets get fucked up its the soundtrack to my life.[x2]

[Chorus]
Singin, Woe Woe Woe Woe.
I'm losin' control of my head and I feel that its gonna get crazy in here
(No no no no) don't say you cant feel it its time to get crazy, I'm losing my head up in here
(Tell me if you) see it feel it believe it
(Just like I do) feel it see it Believe it.

[Monoxide Child]
They tell me that I'm sick and I need medicine.
But I wont take it cause the thought would hunger for all the voices in my head again.
I wanna let em in so let it be known,
Set it in stone the diabolical duo is coming home.

No one can tell me any different
if you're alone keep your distance
I'm a bomb just listen to me tickin'
click click boom
sick addiction [x3]

[Chorus]
Singin, Woe Woe Woe Woe.
I'm losin' control of my head and I feel that its gonna get crazy in here
(No no no no) don't say you cant feel it its time to get crazy, I'm losing my head up in here
(Tell me if you) see it feel it believe it
(Just like I do) feel it see it Believe it.

Anger and pain
You can't match my strange.

No one can tell me any different
if you're alone keep your distance
I'm a bomb just listen to me tickin'
click click boom
sick addiction

(Woe woe woe woe)
Anger and pain (No no no no)
You cant match my strange (tell me if you)
Anger and pain (Just like I do)
you cant match my strength

(Woe woe woe woe)
Can you show me the way? (No no no no)
Cause I'm locked in here to stay (tell me if you)
Can you show me the way (Just like I do)
Cause I'm locked in here to stay.

. . .


Catch The Show Lyrics
[Monoxide]
On my way and my face is painted [lets ride]
Annihilated Off that? Fader rated?
Don't matter what anybody is saying lately
Cuz that Twiztids shows tonight
And I made it [hell yeah]
Trunk banging, Juggalos hanging
Some smokin weed and everybody dranking [pass dat]
I Pull up to the clubs and spot
About 200 people in the parking lot
I got a fat ass blunt, that I spark to start
And a fake I'd so I can hit the bar
They never know it's not me
Cuz the contacts and paint got me
Looking like something ya ate
And I see all the homies painted
And I'm glad that they came
We get the mosh pit started when they hit the stage
Like someone let a bunch of lions out of they cage
And when it's all said and done I wont sleep for days

[Chorus]
I'm going to catch the show
Lets get tore down
Lets loose control
Tonight... lets get f**ked up at the show... lets go.
I'm going to catch the show exhibits from the carnival
Exquisite freaks and clowns - Oh My

[Madrox]
Hopped in my ride and I head to my homies house
Got two tickets for the show
And I'm destined to check it out
I been listening for a minute
But never been to a show
So when it come to my neck of the woods
Hell yeah I'm finna go
And I'm ready and as I pull up in front of my homies house
He come out with a fifth of Patrone, a blunt up in his mouth
And he tell me if I really wanna make it tonight
He know two juggalettes that's going, but in need of a ride
So I said hell yeah
I'm freaky and lookin to cut
I hope them bitches just as freaky lookin rubbin my butt
And make my toes curl everytime I'm bustin a nut
So when I see a pretty bitch I'm like you sittin up front
Next to me
She like Twiztid and ICP... Boondox and Blaze
And she's down with the family
She lookin through my cds and she stops at wicked
And said "baby I forgot my ticket" DUMB BITCH

[Chorus]
I'm going to catch the show
Lets get tore down
Lets loose control
Tonight... lets get f**ked up at the show... lets go.
I'm going to catch the show exhibits from the carnival
Exquisite freaks and clowns - Oh My

[Madrox]
My boss said I gotta work but I don't care
The shows coming to my hood and best believe that imma be there
In the front row with my hands held high
Hoping hot bitches with big titties will stage dive
So I can cop a feel as they float right past
Even candy aint as sweet as some Juggalette ass
Imma blast on the motha f**kas in the most pit
Keep shoving til the f**kas got blood in they spit

[Monoxide]
Now the shows all done and we come back together
Like weed in blunts and your teeth from uppercuts
And remember... party up in 208
Two lettes are gonna makin out killa like sex tape
Wait...
Gotta get a little more of the Grey Goose
So I can mix up with my gatorade and let loose
Probably wont remember a thang until a day or two
But I know this show is hotter than the flames on a BBQ

[Chorus]
I'm going to catch the show
Lets get tore down
Lets loose control
Tonight lets get f**ked up at the show lets go.
I'm going to catch the show exhibits from the carnival
Exquisite freaks and clowns - Oh My

Lets go! Lets go! Lets go!

. . .


I fell in love with a Gothic Chick and she gave me
Everything that she was.
So dark just like her clothes.
How could I know, I love her and then let
Her go.
Oh no I fell in love with a gothic chick it
Was fate you can see.
Oh no I love her but she will never love me

[Madrox]
Yo yo yo, She had the Betty Paige vibe.
Kat Von D tattoos around her eyes with the real big thighs.
so I'm like I could get it on with a vampire wearin' a
thong shakin' them titties that you wanna put your
mouth on.
Dammmn suckable fuckable lovable touchable.
She had piercings in both her nipples.
That shit stay hard right? like me.
She bent over I seen her thong had a playboy bunny.
I'm like look here hunny I'm in to Crow and all that shit.
I was standin' out here watchin' you shoppin' at Hot Topic.
I love ya style you an actress or somethin?
Have you ever been up in films is it up for discussion?
I'm in to god woreshippin I like the video tape hot bitches,
Gettin' horror bound I love your face.
It's cinematic I'll give ya more prick than a
Cactus Let's go to ya crib and stain a mattress.

I fell in love with a Gothic Chick and she gave me
Everything that she was so dark just like her
Clothes how could I know, I love her and then let
Her go oh no I fell in love with a Gothic Chick it
Was fate you can see oh no I love her but she will never love me

[Monoxide]
Her pale skin is so white.
I'm hypnotized by the sight of her moonlight eyes.
Vampire bites is tatted on her right thigh,
And a scar on her wrist to remember the suicide try.
She's got a 10 guage in her ear and a post in her clit.
She likes rough sex and bumpin' emo music.
But I'm a rough neck.
I got the rep to prove it.
There's no less no way that she could be substituted.
But I know I'm not her type and my mind is so diluted,
That I'm blind and if she was heroin I would shoot it.
A stop sign at most but for her I'm goin through it.
I'm backwards, jumpin' through hoops and lookin' stupid.
Cupid shot an arrow and it pierced my eye because,
I can't help but stare every time she walk by.
One day maybe I'll get the nerve to try but right now,
I couldn't handle rejection and she'd die.

She's such a freak
hey baby why don't you do it to me.
Show me how it could be if I roll with you.
She's such a creep.
Hey baby I don't care what they say.
I love you anyway don't go change for me.

. . .

It Don't Stop

[No lyrics]

. . .


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