Luyện nghe bài hát Mind of a Lunatic

(he's a paranoiac who's a to our society)

[ verse 1: bill ]
Paranoid, sittin in a sweat
Thinkin I fuck somebody before the week ends
The sight of exites me, shoot you in the head
Sit down, and watch you bleed to
I the sound of your last breath
Shouldn't have been around, I all the way left
You was in the right place me at the wrong time
I'm a psychopath, in a minute lose my mind
down, back to reality
Don't fear death, cause I that it's promised to me
Flashes, I get flashes of
a knife, a million lives I'm wastin
The of death follows me, I don't give a fuck
Pussy superman, your ass'll get boxed up
Put him in a straight jacket, the man's
This is what on in the mind of a lunatic

(he's a paranoiac who's a to our society)
(he's a) (he's a)
(he's a paranoiac a menace to our society)

[ verse 2: bill ]
Lookin through her window, now my body is
naked, and I'm a peepin tom
Her body's beautiful, so I'm thinkin
Shouldn't have had her curtains open, so her fate
Leavin out her house, grabbed the bitch by her
Drug her back in, slammed her down on the
out my knife, said, "if you scream, I'm cuttin"
Opened her and commenced the fuckin
She me not to kill her, I gave her a rose
Then slit her throat, and watched her till her eyes closed
Had sex the corpse before I left her
And my name on the wall like helter skelter
Run for shelter crossed my mind
I had a guage, a grenade, and even a
911 for the bitch
But the cops ain't shit they're fuckin with a lunatic

(another innocent of this homicidal maniac)
(maniac) (maniac)
(another innocent victim of this maniac)

[ 3: scarface ]
I sit alone in my four-cornered room starin at
Dreamin of the people I've
I my eyes and in the circle
Appears the images of of bitches that I murdered
Flashbacks of bodies fucked up
Once I attack, I'm a pit on a rage that's goin for guts
Boys used to die when I'm fo that fry
I be when I'm high
So I say and just let bullets fly
Like I said before, scarface is my
A homicidal maniac with tendencies
I'm on the tip, so yo, get a grip
And bitch, come equipped, takin no shit
Cause here comes a

[ 4: scarface ]
My girl's skinny, she's strung out on coke
So I went to her mother's and cut out her throat
Her grandma was there, she was screamin out, "brad!"
As she for the telly, I put the blade on granny's ass
Went to the back and grabbed a
Now on her way to meet the devil
Pulled out my .38 and aimed at the
A cop says (freeze, muthafucka!) bitch, my dick
I said, "die, muthafuckas!" as I
Something clicked in my head, of bodies in plastic
The scent of in human flesh
Pigs dyin from bullet wounds to the
No sheriff's take me on a road
Dark as fuck, and let his explode
that, cause I ain'ts to die
So I my uzi and fired up another fry
It got me as fuck
A psychotic full of that angel's dust
The had the place surrounded
for a way to get out - I found it
Innocent bystanders me set an example
I popped one, "let me go,
free
Or all of these muthafuckas with me"
All of a the shit got silent
I remember up, in an asylum
Bein treated like a kid
My shirt was all bloody, and both of my wrists was
Think this is harsh? this ain't as as it gets
No what's bein thought up in the mind of a lunatic

(maniac)
(maniac)
(ma-) (mani-) (maniac)
(I quit)

[ verse 5: d ]
November 1st
A damn fool was born with the mind of a
I been killed
But sister fucked and let me live
Now I developped a behaviour
Fuck me, and I'll slay ya
Ass, beyond recognition,
Your dental records couldn't prove identity, bitch
I beg your pardon, on to borden
You'll never find a muthafucka, so save your milk
Cross the line, your ass is
I don't give a fuck if 9 or 99
Blind, crippled, and crazy, faze me
Your funky ass will be pushin up
You wanna know what me click?
My psychiatrist I got the mind of a lunatic

(let's get out of here, guy is crazy)
(ma-) (ma-) (ma-) (maniac)

[ 6: willie d ]
I ain't got it all, so don't fuck me
Unless your ass be made history
I'll blow muthafuckin house up
And if wife and kids are inside, they're fucked
I don't give a damn who I
let me get a hold of some e&j
Cause when the hit the fan
I'll stab your ass quicker than a
The nightmares I leave you with on the
Will make freddy bitch ass like a wet dream
This is fact, not fictional, son of a
I got the of a lunatic