Twiztid - Something Weird Lyrics
Are you enjoying that?Just shut the ***** up and sit and watch!(Mr. Bones)I comes like BLAM! AHH! All up in your faceTo give you motha*****as a tasteOf whatever I'm kickin'Damn, the shit is finger-lickin'Like the ***** attached to the ***** I'm stickin'Flickin'The cunnilingous real tough'Cause I wear a pair of thighslike some motha*****in' ear muffsLick it upBecause I gets to the pointSit back, relax, and smoke a *****in' jointRough, rougher than the course side of the sandpaperMore complex than menthaliptous with the soothing vaporsWhere the papers?Because I wanna get highLay on the lawn and stare at the skyI'm quite disgustedWhen some gets apatheticI'll scream out my battle cry and freeze you up like cryogenicsAnasthetic, carbon monoxideA mind-meldPressure on your mind until your mind swellsIt's something weird(Chorus 2x)Check the soundPeep this freaky shit goin' downGrab on to the rhythm like it owns your soulAsk me where my brain is, man, I don't know(Weird!!)Listen as I mingleYou start to tingleYou peep the jingleI got you salivatin' for a Mr. Bones singleLyrics illuminate like some candlesNastier than ashy ass feet in some open toed sandlesDimension X is the portal to imaginationDesecrationOf the body, mind deprivationIn relationTo the son of man you can't avoid'Cause I'm on the Dark Side of the Moonlike Pink FloydCan you see me?Maybe if you see me, you'll believe meA hexogonic caseSkeleton faceOn your TVTurn the channelAnd I'll just reappearAnd make sure that we're all cleeaarr...On the subject that I'm stressin', the shit is kinda deep like AtlantisMotha*****as nowadays be actin' scandulousBut ***** em', and ***** you too if you down wit' em'I aim to split em'And eat they ass up with the deadly rhythmI'm bringin'Pain to your ears loud and clearSo turn it up and freak out, it's something weird(Chorus 2x)Check the soundPeep this freaky shit goin' downGrab on to the rhythm like it owns your soulAsk me where my brain is, man, I don't know(Weird!!)Check the soundPeep this freaky shit goin' downI wanna rip the skin off my body so I can see my skeletonThe thinks you think are mandatory I think are irreleventIn fact, a lunatic is not always insaneSociety bends the mind intends to give painMaintain long enough to live your lifeMaintain your sanity long enough so you can get paidLooking for my mind, I think I lost itAnd ***** every last mutha*****a out therethat wanna talk shitI give a ***** not what you thinkI'm down to blast your ass everytime you blinkSo thinkSuckaMotha*****aYou besta back upBefore I crack upAnd nut-upAnd ***** yo' ass upI rip the rhyme like it has to beWhat's my mental capacityYou're askin' meI'm hittin' like 6.9 on the Richter ScaleI'm walkin' a ghostly trailScratches from the fingernailsGhastly grooves overcoming the whole stateBut wait, it gets better, just waitSomething weird....(Chorus 4x)Check the soundPeep this freaky shit goin' downGrab on to the rhythm like it owns your soulAsk me where my brain is, man, I don't know(Weird!!)Yeah....
