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Twiztid
Twiztid


Информация
Откуда Warren, Michigan, United States
Жанры Hardcore Hip-Hop
Horrorcore
Годы 1991—н.в.
Лейблы Psychopathic Records
См. также Insane Clown Posse
House of Krazees
Psychopathic Rydas
Dark Lotus
Blaze Ya Dead Homie
Сайт Website
Состав
Jamie Madrox
Monoxide



Альбом Twiztid


Heartbroken & Homicidal (21.09.2010)
21.09.2010
1.
2.
I'm Just Sayin' (Skit)
3.
What I'm Feelin'
4.
Apple
5.
Circles
6.
P.S.A.
7.
It Don't Matta
8.
I'm Stuck
9.
Heard Enough
10.
Please (Skit)
11.
Cyanide
12.
Set By Example
13.
What Ya Really Want
14.
Keys To My Mind
15.
. . .


She was a type of girl
Get me in so much trouble
Head over heels in this
That's why I love her

I don't like the way that she talks to me
When she tells me those things that I rather not hear in my ear
But they're comin' out her mouth and they're HD clear

She don't like the way that I talk when
I'm sayin' that I'm walkin' out the door
With no remorse for this and now she's pissed

I don't think she loves me but attracted inside
A fact above me and the look in her eyes when
She takin her clothes off and we're treated
Like a washing machine to drop a load off

She don't think that I give a fuck to care
But I'd rather die
But the truth of the matter it's all a lie
Snd I can't get her outta my mind I'm so blind


I'm tangled in the spiderwebs and can't get out
It's like you're breakin' my heart when you open your mouth
It's like you're so excited when you're bringin' me down
Bringin' me down
Bringin' me down
Bringin' me down

I don't like the way that she flirts
With mini skirts and tight shirts
And we're drinkin' at the local bar
And she givin' everybody the fuck me eyes

She don't like the way I'm obsessed
And why's she wearing that dress man
Need to cover her breasts and maybe
They'll leave her alone

I don't like the way she's so care free
Those who knows where don't call me
The condoms in the drawer right there
No more so she must be cheating

She hates when I keep calling her cell phone
Like I got phone in jail holmes
And all I really want is the four digit number
To her voicemail passcode


I'm tangled in the spiderwebs and can't get out
It's like you're breakin' my heart when you open your mouth
It's like you're so excited when you're bringin' me down
Bringin' me down
Bringin' me down
Bringin' me down

I don't like the way that she left me
She left me a dog and upset me
Broke my heart in two
And like a trophy she kept me

She don't like the fact that I won't leave
Callin' the police on me
Why you actin' so phoney
Like you don't know me baby


I'm tangled in the spiderwebs and can't get out
It's like you're breakin' my heart when you open your mouth
It's like you're so excited when you're bringin' me down
Bringin' me down
Bringin' me down
Bringin' me down


I'm tangled in the spiderwebs and can't get out
It's like you're breakin' my heart when you open your mouth
It's like you're so excited when you're bringin' me down
Bringin' me down
Bringin' me down
Bringin' me down

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I'm Just Sayin'

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What I'm Feelin'

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Apple

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Circles

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P.S.A.

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It Don't Matta

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I'm Stuck

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Heard Enough

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Please

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Cyanide

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Set By Example

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What Ya Really Want

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Keys To My Mind

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[Monoxide Child]
This is for all the women in the world who think that men don't burn,
that when it comes to heart break...it is never our turn.
And it don't matter who or what is to blame,
'cause the first week after a break up...alone...always feels the same.

[Jamie Madrox]
And she said...
"I don't ever wanna sleep again,
I'm alone in the world, and I could use a friend.
Could you be that friend, or would you be like all the rest?"
Then I said...
"Babygirl, I'm only half the man that you think that I am,
And I would understand, if you bit off more then you could chew,
Like all the rest."
I must admit, I was afraid, I was insane,
I could not picture me doin' this again,
But she promised me she'd never leave me like all the rest...

[Monoxide Child]
She use to threaten me, and say she's gonna leave,
And then maybe, I would see how hurtful love could be,
When a heart is left broken in half and empty,
And then life becomes a set of songs in a CD,
And all she ever wanted, was for me to come home,
Alone and out the burden, never tellin' me so,
On the phone, I don't answer 'cause I know what she wants,
And I'm buzzed, so at the time, I just don't give a fuck,
I'm on my way home now, waitin' for fights to ensue,
Anticipatin' imitatin' everything that ya do,
And as wrong as I may be, I won't admit it to you,
'Cause you're just a bunch a talk, and you'll never go through,
With anything you say, so I stay out all night,
'Til the bartender said, and he's turnin' off all the lights,
And then maybe, on my way hope I realize, but I never do,
'Cause dramas what ya stickin' to, and baby, I'm your crazy glue.

[Pre-Chorus]
I appreciate your honesty,
And the fact that ya thought, it doesn't bother me,
Just a way to separate only you from all the rest...

[Chorus]
I must admit, I was afraid, I was insane,
I could not picture me doin' this again,
But she promised me she'd never leave me like all the rest...
I must admit, I was afraid, I was insane,
I could not picture me doin' this again,
I promise you...

[Jamie Madrox]
Normal people call me abnormal because I'm pissed,
She smiled and she chuckled, and blew me a lil' kiss,
Musta got lost in the Jose Quevo with Lemon twist,
Or the sounds of bodies slappin', grindin' to club hits,
Can we go somewhere and talk about ya sexy little face?
I mean, I know it's twenty-ten, and you gave me the MySpace,
On the cocktail napkin from under ya mixed drink,
But I wanna pick ya mind and see how ya really think,
Put ya up inside a dunk tank and see if ya sink,
Lay ya on the bed, and spread your legs, and play wit' ya pink,
I mean, I'm trippin' if you're mad, and I'm serious if ya down,
See, ya smilin' again, c'mon, let's have another round.

[Chorus]
I must admit, I was afraid, I was insane,
I could not picture me doin' this again,
But she promised me she'd never leave me like all the rest...
I must admit, I was afraid, I was insane,
I could not picture me doin' this again,
I promise you...

[End/Outro]
I must admit, I was afraid, I was insane,
I could not picture me doin' this again,
I promise you...
I must admit, I was afraid, I was insane,
I could not picture me doin' this again,
But she promised me she'd never leave me like all the rest...
I must admit, I was afraid, I was insane,
I could not picture me doin' this again,
I promise you...

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