paroles de chanson Something Weird - Twiztid

Are. Are you enjoying this?
Just shut the fuck up and sit and watch.

I comes like blam, ah
All up in your face
To give you muthafuckas a taste of whatever I'm kickin'
Damn, the shit is finger-lickin'
Like the pussy attached to the bitch I'm stickin'
Flickin'
The cunt-ilingus
Real tough 'cuz I wear a pair of thighs like some motherfuckin earmuffs
Lick it up
Because I gets to the point, sit back relax and smoke a fuckin' joint
Rough
Rougher than the coarse side of the sand paper
More complex than menthalyptus with the soothin' vapors
Where the papers?
Because I wanna get high, lay on the lawn and stare at the sky I'm
Quite disgustin'
When somethin' sound pathetic
I scream out my battle cry and freeze you up like cryogenics
Anesthetic
Carbon monoxide, a mind-meld, pressure on your mind until your mind swells
It's somethin' weird

Check the sound
Peep this freaky shit goin' down
Grab onto the rhythm like it owns your soul
Ask me where my brain is, man I don't know
Weird.
Check the sound
Peep this freaky shit goin' down
Grab onto the rhythm like it owns your soul
Ask me where my brain is, man I don't know

Listen as I mangle
You start to tingle
You peep the jingle
I got you salivatin' for a Mr. Bones single
Lyrics illuminate like some candles
Nastier than ashy-ass feet in some open-toed sandals
Dimension X
Is the portal to imagination
Desecration of the body, mind deprivation
In relation to the son of man
You can't avoid 'cuz I'm on the Dark Side of the Moon like Pink Floyd
Can you see me?
Maybe if you see me you'll believe me
A hexagon-encased skeleton face on your TV
Turn the channel and I'll just reappear
And make sure that we're all clear
And on the subject that I'm stressin'
The shit is kinda deep like Atlantis
Motherfuckers not what they be actin, scandalous
But fuck 'em, and fuck you too if you down wit 'em
I'm aim to split 'em, and eat they ass up with the deadly rhythm
I'm bringin'
Pain to your ears loud and clear
So turn it up and freak out, it's somethin' weird...

Check the sound
Peep this freaky shit goin' down
Grab onto the rhythm like it owns your soul
Ask me where my brain is, man I don't know
Weird.
Check the sound
Peep this freaky shit goin' down
Grab onto the rhythm like it owns your soul
Ask me where my brain is, man I don't know
Weird.
Check the sound
Peep this freaky shit goin' down...

I wanna rip the skin off my body
So I can see my skeleton
The things you think are mandatory I think are irrelevant
In fact
A lunatic is not always insane
Society bends the mind and tends to give pain
Maintain long enough to live your life
Maintain your sanity long enough so you can get paid
Lookin' for my mind, I think I lost it
And fuck every last motherfucker out there that wanna talk shit
I give a fuck not what you think
I'm down to blast your ass anytime you blink
So think
Sucka
Muthafucka
You best to back up
Before I crack up
And nut up
And fuck your ass up
I rip the rhyme like it has to be
What's my mental capacity, you're askin' me?
I'm hittin' like 6.9 on the Richter scale
I'm walkin' the ghostly trails
Scratches from the fingernails
Ghastly grooves overcomin' the whole state
But wait it gets better just wait
Somethin' weird...

Check the sound
Peep this freaky shit goin' down
Grab onto the rhythm like it owns your soul
Ask me where my brain is, man I don't know
Weird.
Check the sound
Peep this freaky shit goin' down
Grab onto the rhythm like it owns your soul
Ask me where my brain is, man I don't know
Weird.
Check the sound
Peep this freaky shit goin' down
Grab onto the rhythm like it owns your soul
Ask me where my brain is, man I don't know
Weird...
Yeah