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                                                    I 
                                                want 
                                                skin 
                                                for 
                                                my 
                                                bed, 
                                                spread
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                swear 
                                                the 
                                                sky 
                                                just 
                                                bled, 
                                                red
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                buy, 
                                                twitch 
                                                my 
                                                neck, 
                                                bread
 
                                    
                                
                                                I'll 
                                                take 
                                                them 
                                                to 
                                                my 
                                                bed, 
                                                dead
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                might've 
                                                lost 
                                                my 
                                                mind, 
                                                how 
                                                did 
                                                    I 
                                                get 
                                                this 
                                                far
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                thought 
                                                about 
                                                how 
                                                I, 
                                                kill 
                                                you 
                                                for 
                                                laughin' 
                                                at 
                                                my 
                                                business 
                                                card
 
                                    
                                
                                                Feels 
                                                like 
                                                    I 
                                                been 
                                                discarded, 
                                                And 
                                                    I 
                                                really 
                                                don't 
                                                get 
                                                this 
                                                part
 
                                    
                                
                                                Everyone 
                                                is 
                                                high 
                                                and 
                                                mighty, 
                                                until 
                                                they 
                                                get 
                                                disarmed
 
                                    
                                
                                                I'm 
                                                livin' 
                                                in 
                                                this 
                                                darkness, 
                                                    I 
                                                got 
                                                    a 
                                                twisted 
                                                heart
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                got 
                                                    a 
                                                lethal 
                                                mind 
                                                state, 
                                                you 
                                                got 
                                                    a 
                                                vicious 
                                                bark
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                there 
                                                is 
                                                no 
                                                catharsis, 
                                                no 
                                                remedy 
                                                to 
                                                cure 
                                                my 
                                                ill
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                know 
                                                my 
                                                soul 
                                                is 
                                                tarnished, 
                                                they'll 
                                                never 
                                                know 
                                                how 
                                                to 
                                                serve 
                                                that 
                                                feel
 
                                    
                                
                                                Black 
                                                blood 
                                                on 
                                                the 
                                                white 
                                                walls, 
                                                do 
                                                    a 
                                                design 
                                                in 
                                                the 
                                                droplets
 
                                    
                                
                                                Psycho 
                                                what 
                                                you 
                                                might 
                                                call, 
                                                but 
                                                my 
                                                mind 
                                                is 
                                                spotless
 
                                    
                                
                                                Do 
                                                you 
                                                like 
                                                Phil 
                                                Collins, 
                                                have 
                                                you 
                                                ever 
                                                heard 
                                                this 
                                                album
 
                                    
                                
                                                Even 
                                                if 
                                                you 
                                                know 
                                                how 
                                                the 
                                                song 
                                                ends, 
                                                you 
                                                will 
                                                never 
                                                know 
                                                that 
                                                I'm 
                                                out 
                                                of
 
                                    
                                
                                                My 
                                                mind 
                                                I'm 
                                                above 
                                                the 
                                                law 
                                                and 
                                                    I 
                                                caused 
                                                it 
                                                all 
                                                this 
                                                mayhem
 
                                    
                                
                                                Whatever 
                                                you 
                                                say 
                                                when 
                                                speak 
                                                is, 
                                                childish 
                                                crawl 
                                                in 
                                                the 
                                                playpen
 
                                    
                                
                                                Everything 
                                                falls 
                                                into 
                                                place 
                                                and, 
                                                black 
                                                gloves 
                                                and 
                                                    a 
                                                tight 
                                                grip
 
                                    
                                
                                                Sittin' 
                                                on 
                                                    a 
                                                chest 
                                                of 
                                                my 
                                                victim, 
                                                if 
                                                you 
                                                breathe 
                                                I'ma 
                                                squeeze 
                                                'til 
                                                ya 
                                                lifeless
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                want 
                                                skin 
                                                for 
                                                my 
                                                bed, 
                                                spread
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                swear 
                                                the 
                                                sky 
                                                just 
                                                bled, 
                                                red
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                buy, 
                                                twitch 
                                                my 
                                                neck, 
                                                bread
 
                                    
                                
                                                I'll 
                                                take 
                                                them 
                                                to 
                                                my 
                                                bed, 
                                                dead
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                might've 
                                                gone 
                                                AWOL, 
                                                maybe 
                                                    I 
                                                blurred 
                                                the 
                                                line
 
                                    
                                
                                                Clock 
                                                ready 
                                                and 
                                                alarm 
                                                set, 
                                                    I 
                                                know 
                                                it's 
                                                murder 
                                                time
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                gotta 
                                                find 
                                                my 
                                                mind, 
                                                even 
                                                if 
                                                only 
                                                    a 
                                                piece
 
                                    
                                
                                                I'm 
                                                better 
                                                off 
                                                behind, 
                                                down 
                                                here 
                                                where 
                                                we 
                                                know 
                                                no 
                                                peace
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                the 
                                                clouds 
                                                don't 
                                                move 
                                                when 
                                                the 
                                                wind 
                                                blow, 
                                                put 
                                                    a 
                                                seed 
                                                in 
                                                the 
                                                soil 
                                                but 
                                                it 
                                                didn't 
                                                grow
 
                                    
                                
                                                They 
                                                say 
                                                    I 
                                                gotta 
                                                odd 
                                                sense 
                                                of 
                                                humor, 
                                                killer 
                                                clown 
                                                sittin' 
                                                still 
                                                by 
                                                the 
                                                window
 
                                    
                                
                                                Tough 
                                                links 
                                                in 
                                                    a 
                                                crimson 
                                                cape, 
                                                sat 
                                                there 
                                                with 
                                                my 
                                                lipstick 
                                                smudged
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                got 
                                                    a 
                                                glitch 
                                                on 
                                                my 
                                                headpiece, 
                                                somebody 
                                                come 
                                                and 
                                                fix 
                                                this 
                                                bug
 
                                    
                                
                                                Gotta 
                                                protect 
                                                the 
                                                king, 
                                                follow 
                                                    a 
                                                black 
                                                shogun
 
                                    
                                
                                                Cover 
                                                the 
                                                neck 
                                                in 
                                                bling, 
                                                swallow 
                                                    a 
                                                black 
                                                hole 
                                                sun
 
                                    
                                
                                                Lookin' 
                                                down 
                                                at 
                                                my 
                                                shitlist, 
                                                wonderin' 
                                                how 
                                                did 
                                                it 
                                                get 
                                                so 
                                                long
 
                                    
                                
                                                I'd 
                                                rather 
                                                be 
                                                the 
                                                one 
                                                pissed 
                                                off, 
                                                than 
                                                to 
                                                ever 
                                                be 
                                                the 
                                                one 
                                                pissed 
                                                on
 
                                    
                                
                                                Amen 
                                                I'm 
                                                an 
                                                animal 
                                                inside, 
                                                feedin' 
                                                on 
                                                everything 
                                                in 
                                                the 
                                                open
 
                                    
                                
                                                I've 
                                                been 
                                                caught 
                                                with 
                                                    a 
                                                loaded 
                                                weapon, 
                                                red-handed 
                                                the 
                                                barrel 
                                                still 
                                                smokin'
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                I'm 
                                                hopin', 
                                                that 
                                                they 
                                                waitin' 
                                                for 
                                                me 
                                                to 
                                                break 
                                                    a 
                                                leg 
                                                I'll 
                                                be 
                                                takin' 
                                                the 
                                                cast 
                                                off
 
                                    
                                
                                                Tryin' 
                                                to 
                                                wash 
                                                away 
                                                all 
                                                my 
                                                sins, 
                                                in 
                                                the 
                                                shower 
                                                with 
                                                    a 
                                                handful 
                                                of 
                                                bath 
                                                salts
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                want 
                                                skin 
                                                for 
                                                my 
                                                bed, 
                                                spread
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                swear 
                                                the 
                                                sky 
                                                just 
                                                bled, 
                                                red
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                buy, 
                                                twitch 
                                                my 
                                                neck, 
                                                bread
 
                                    
                                
                                                I'll 
                                                take 
                                                them 
                                                to 
                                                my 
                                                bed, 
                                                dead
 
                                    
                                
                                                Smellin' 
                                                like 
                                                Hugh 
                                                Parsons, 
                                                to 
                                                get 
                                                    a 
                                                victim 
                                                when 
                                                it 
                                                darkens
 
                                    
                                
                                                Then 
                                                I'm 
                                                hit 
                                                them 
                                                with 
                                                    a 
                                                jargon, 
                                                fuck 
                                                her 
                                                with 
                                                no 
                                                rubber
 
                                    
                                
                                                Then 
                                                burn 
                                                    a 
                                                bitch 
                                                I'm 
                                                an 
                                                arson
 
                                    
                                
                                                Then 
                                                have 
                                                    a 
                                                lot 
                                                of 
                                                drinks 
                                                'til 
                                                I'm 
                                                barfin'
 
                                    
                                
                                                When 
                                                    I 
                                                went 
                                                to 
                                                do 
                                                the 
                                                verse 
                                                for 
                                                the 
                                                martian
 
                                    
                                
                                                He 
                                                told 
                                                me 
                                                to 
                                                put 
                                                the 
                                                people 
                                                up 
                                                on 
                                                the 
                                                milk 
                                                carton
 
                                    
                                
                                                Keep 
                                                    a 
                                                knife 
                                                sharpened 
                                                then 
                                                he 
                                                laughed 
                                                like 
                                                Cartman
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                got 
                                                stigmata 
                                                markings, 
                                                pardon 
                                                when 
                                                the 
                                                beast 
                                                get 
                                                the 
                                                bar 
                                                end
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                put 
                                                the, 
                                                    I 
                                                put 
                                                the 
                                                evil 
                                                in 
                                                my 
                                                art 
                                                when 
                                                the 
                                                angel 
                                                let 
                                                go 
                                                of 
                                                me
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                took 
                                                what 
                                                the 
                                                demon 
                                                bargained
 
                                    
                                
                                                I'm 
                                                gonna 
                                                make 
                                                    a 
                                                change 
                                                but 
                                                I'm 
                                                Harkin
 
                                    
                                
                                                If 
                                                you 
                                                cannot 
                                                tell 
                                                me 
                                                when 
                                                the 
                                                sex 
                                                startin'
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                got 
                                                the 
                                                kind 
                                                of 
                                                heart 
                                                like 
                                                spartan 
                                                and 
                                                I'm 
                                                enemy 
                                                scarfin' 
                                                then 
                                                    I 
                                                watch 
                                                Johnny 
                                                Carson
 
                                    
                                
                                                If 
                                                you 
                                                think 
                                                I'm 
                                                harsh 
                                                then, 
                                                Strangeland 
                                                not 
                                                the 
                                                place 
                                                to 
                                                be 
                                                parkin'
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                guess 
                                                this 
                                                is 
                                                the 
                                                part 
                                                when, 
                                                    I 
                                                tell 
                                                them 
                                                all 
                                                that 
                                                I'm 
                                                part 
                                                hen 
                                                and 
                                                part 
                                                sin
 
                                    
                                
                                                Winning 
                                                about 
                                                Noah's 
                                                ark 
                                                getting 
                                                carp 
                                                and 
                                                the 
                                                book 
                                                is 
                                                so 
                                                colorful 
                                                gotta 
                                                listen 
                                                to 
                                                Darwin
 
                                    
                                
                                                Because 
                                                you 
                                                like 
                                                    a 
                                                perfect 
                                                margin, 
                                                and 
                                                that 
                                                makes 
                                                my 
                                                dick 
                                                harden
 
                                    
                                
                                                So 
                                                I'm 
                                                comin' 
                                                over 
                                                with 
                                                the 
                                                sparklin' 
                                                (wine)
 
                                    
                                
                                                Get 
                                                to 
                                                itchin' 
                                                when 
                                                it's 
                                                carvin' 
                                                (time)
 
                                    
                                
                                                Ain't 
                                                no 
                                                matter 
                                                what 
                                                the 
                                                gods 
                                                in 
                                                (line)
 
                                    
                                
                                                Ain't 
                                                nobody's 
                                                'bout 
                                                to 
                                                stoppin' 
                                                (N9ne)
 
                                    
                                
                                                I'm 
                                                so 
                                                twisted 
                                                    I 
                                                think 
                                                    I 
                                                created 
                                                the 
                                                water 
                                                our 
                                                women 
                                                and 
                                                our 
                                                men
 
                                    
                                
                                                Thinkin' 
                                                their 
                                                gonna 
                                                take 
                                                it 
                                                for 
                                                    a 
                                                swim, 
                                                so 
                                                now 
                                                    I 
                                                got 
                                                to 
                                                throw 
                                                the 
                                                sharks 
                                                in
 
                                    
                                 
                            1 Nobody Cares
2 Withdrawal
3 Straight Out the Gate (The Scott Stevens remix)
4 Sut Mig
5 SOTG (remix intro)
6 We Are Free
7 Strangeulation IV
8 Stink
9 Na Na
10 Strangeulation III
11 Fear
12 Which One
13 Strangeulation II
14 Great Night
15 Nobody Cares (The Remix)
16 Make Waves
17 Hard (A Monster Made It)
18 Strangeulation I
19 Over It
20 Great Night
21 Red Rags
22 American Horror Story
23 Strangeulation III
24 Na Na
25 The Calling
26 SOTG (remix intro)
27 Straight Out the Gate (The Scott Stevens remix)
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