Welcome To My Nightmare
Welcome to my nightmare, I think you're gonna like it, I think you're gonna feel you belong.
A nocturnal vacation, unnecessary sedation, you want to feel at home because you belong.
Welcome to my nightmare
Welcome to my breakdown. I hope I didn't scare you.
That's just the way we are when we come down.
We sweat and laugh and scream here because life is just a dream here.
You know inside you feel right at home, here.
Welcome to my nightmare
Welcome to my nightmare I think you're gonna like it!
I think you're gonna feel you belong!
We sweat and laugh and scream here because life is just a dream here!
You know inside you feel right at home, here!
Welcome to my nightmare welcome to my breakdown
Only Women Bleed
Man got his woman to take his seed he got the power she got the need
She spends her life through pleasing up her man she feeds him dinner or anything she can
She cries alone at night too often he smokes and drinks and don't come home at all
Only women bleed only women bleed only women bleed
Man makes your hair grey he's your life's mistake all you're really looking for's an even break
He lies right at you you now hate this game he slaps you once in a while and you live and love in pain
She cries alone at night too often he smokes and drinks and don't come home at all
Only women bleed only women bleed only women bleed only women bleed
Man got his woman to take his seed he got the power she got the need
She spends her life through pleasing up her man she feeds him dinner or anything she can
She cries alone at night too often he smokes and drinks and don't come home at all
Only women bleed only women bleed only women bleed
Black eyes all of the time don't spend a dime clean up this grime
And you there down on your knees begging me please come watch me bleed
Only women bleed only women bleed only women bleed
Dyslexia
Sometimes my world goes upside down sometimes I see things backwards
When I go walking in town, can't get back home sometimes I see things right to left
And I know that's not right at all but since I bumped into you, I bump into walls
And no one knows what's wrong with me they think that I got dropsie
Is dis love or is dyslexia
I've got these glasses real thick and green just like the bottoms of coke bottles
I stumble around my house, so strange to me
Sometimes my world goes upside down sometimes I see things backwards
But since I bumped into you, I bump into walls
And no one knows what's wrong with me they think that I got dropsie
Is dis love or is dyslexia
Feed My Frankenstein
Well, I ain't evil, I'm just good looking
Start a little fire, and start cooking
I'm a hungry man but I don't want pizza
I'll blow down your house and then I'm gonna eat ya
Bring you to a simmer right on time
Run my greasy fingers up your greasy spine
Feed my Frankenstein meet my libido He's a psycho
Feed my Frankenstein hungry for love and it's feeding time
You don't want to talk so shut up
And let me drink the wine from your fur teacup
Velcro candy, sticky sweet make my tattoos melt in the heat
Well, I ain't no veggie like my flesh on the bone
Alive and licking on your ice cream cone
Feed my Frankenstein meet my libido He's a psycho
Feed my Frankenstein hungry for love and it's lunch time
Lost In America
I can't get a girl cuz I ain't got a car
I can't get a car cuz I ain't got a job
I can't get a job cuz I ain't got a car
So I'm looking for a girl with a job and a car
Don't you know where you are
Lost in America
I got a mom but I ain't got a dad
My dad's got a wife but she ain't my mom
Mom's looking for a man to be my dad
But I want my mom and dad to be my real mom and dad
Is that so bad I think I've been had
Lost in America
Well, I live at the 7-11 well, I'm trying to play this guitar
Well, I'm learning Stairway to Heaven cuz Heaven's where you are
I can't go to school cuz I ain't got a gun
I ain't got a gun cuz I ain't got a job
I ain't got a job cuz I can't go to school
So I'm looking for a girl with a gun and a job
Don't you know where you are
Lost in America
No More Mister Nice Guy
I used to be such a sweet, sweet thing until they got a hold of me
I opened doors for little old ladies I helped the blind to see
I got no friends because they read the papers they can't be seen with me
And I'm getting shot down and I'm feeling mean
No more Mister Nice Guy no more Mister Clean
No more Mister Nice Guy they say he's sick, he's obscene
My dog bit me on leg today my cat clawed my eye
My mom's been thrown out of society circle my dad's had to hide
I went to church incognito when everybody rose
The Reverend Smith he recognized me punched me in the nose
And I'm getting shot down and I'm feeling mean
No more Mister Nice Guy no more Mister Clean
No more Mister Nice Guy they say he's sick, he's obscene
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