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Crazy Town Miscellaneous Decorated Nothing comes from nowhere One thing remains and I swear Nail polish cellphane hair Bleached, blonde burned down to the brain I can't complain there's no shame to fame And still it all remains the same And I want this game over It's a fight to let this life pass by you And try to stay sober CHORUS And I got pills for the pain the pain (pills for the pain) Deep down inside I've got to chill and refrain (I'm going insane) These crazy thoughts are running round in my brain They're leading me to places decorated in flames Dec-dec-dec-dec-dec-dec-decorated in flames I'm highly decorated Decorated in flames, decorated in flames, decorated in flames Who you mother fuckers think you are Crazy Town hit 'em hard like our boy Bernard Clenched fists as I pace the yard So many tattoos I ain't got no room for scars Escaped them all make a brother break the law Skip trial and escape tomorrow Till I end up in the courtroom White chucks, hair spiked up with my double fat laces on And I want this game over It's a fight to let this life pass by you And try to stay sober till the weed and the pipe with Ley came over Till we fail again it's pales of hen So many tattoos the feds can't see my skin So I think about my cell again And my friends do you realize what kind of hell I'm in CHORUS Tire tracks running down my veins Dirty black slacks with the chrome hearts chain got a record so dope they got to cut it the cane I know you know the face do you know the name I know you seen the stars in the magazines Got drug dealers, street hookers, crooks and fiends Me I'm hooked on the Kush smoking northern green Catching cheap thrills off the pills I fiend |
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