Luyện nghe bài hát Devilish Mood

I'm in a mood..
I'm in a mood...
You don't me, I got a split personality,
you a different side of reality.
Late night walkin' down the street with a knife,
jam it in your stomach, and watch you vomit.
Some say I'm sick, to get with,
The despotic nitwit.
Red Rum, Red Rum, I gotta get me some so where's my victim?
Little old lady walkin' the block,
Hit her in the back of the with a rock.
Dum dum ditty dum dum dum, Red Rum, Red Rum, Red Rum.
APB out on me, killed the old lady, her social security.
I'm livin' like a pack rat,
So when I see someone with food, I say gimme that!
I'm just like a pack rat, sleepin' on clothes and shit,
Holes in my clothes, I'm outdoors.
'cause Ingling took my foodstamp,
Got me livin' like a tramp.
A po' livin' outdoors,
Thrown on the streets, so I'm sleepin' on floors.
I to voodoo,
I'ma make me out a doll of Ingling to.
And put a pin in the of the fo' head,
While I say to myself, dead!
Homeless, I got no home,
So I see a old lady, I follow her ass home.
say I'm livin' just like a animal,
I result to people like a cannibal.
Listen to the drama,
I get flash backs and visions that I'm Dahmer.
Now I'm on the for food,
'cause I'm homeless, I'm in a mood.
I'm just like Marvin,
So I'ma get me a knife and start carvin'.
People up, the hell,
I'll get me food for wars if I got to jail.
But the jails won't take me,
I got up in the system, breakin' me.
Breakin' me down, nervous down,
Cops found two dead bodies on the side of town.
it on the homeless people,
I no, see no, say no evil.
Shoulda just my own life,
One man starvin', walkin' around a butcher knife.
life like it was on TV,
Then someone would help me,
Or get me food,
I got to survive, I'm in a devilish mood.