[Monoxcide Child]
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Woke up on the bad side of bed again,
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I can't escape this FACE,
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Everywhere I turn's another wall,
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in the medicine cabinet feeling like I'm stuck in a maze,
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I can only find my way out by subtraction, murder is my reaction,
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Look in the basement and you can see what I mean,
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People all cut to pieces, soaking in gasoline.
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I've always thought I was diffrent from the start,
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Born with a black heart,
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Addicted to pitch dark,
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I still don't understand why I'm so in love with Killing,
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So I just sit and stare up at the ceiling,
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Hoping I get to take this jacket off,
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But not with all this crazy talk,
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Maybe I'll PRETEND to find my sanity,
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Or just embrace the fate the voices have handed me
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[Chorus:]
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I'm laughing like a lunatic,
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I'm laughing like a lunatic.
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Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha,
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I'm laughing like a lunatic,
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I'm laughing like a lunatic!
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Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha,...
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I'm laughing like a lunatic!...
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I'm laughing like a lunatic!
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[Jamie Madrox]
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Bloody bodies in the bathtub,
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For over two whole weeks, and THE smells deadly,
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Pieces of their flesh fall from off the bone,
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And float along on top of the water like confetti,
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People in the basement cry cause their hungry,
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And they want to be fed,
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Now I'm lookin for replacements,
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All of the others that I brought 'em are dying or either dead,
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Standin in the parkin lot of a shoppin mall,
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with a "Ima take one home" look in my eye
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Moments later,
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Driving home and I got it in the trunk,
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Everything is gonna be alright.
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Why did I get so worked up to the point that I thought that I couldn't go through with it,
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When everytime I do it the thrill is even better then the first time that I ever did it.
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[Chorus]
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Ha Ha Ha Ha Ha Ha
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Twiztid |