The comes and I, I try to stall and I Soon my subconscious and conscious might to brawl And I put up my walls, and I, and begin to fall As this cunning demon me as it voodoo doll and I
Darkness sets in as the horns start to Suddenly I become somebody I know
Whoa, do I do? This bodys a temple of doom Whoa, what can I To, oh, make all of this go away
I got many different names, but to you its all the I be the in your skin, I be the reason for your sin I be the cunning in your charm and I be the needle in arm Call me might let you got but call me twice and then I'm get ya
playin' tricks on me, I'm paranoid, homie Nobody what I'm going through God, Im so lonely I Im loosin' it, Im hearing, whispering watching me, clockin' me, hear my heart tickin
Worshiping two Gods can get you in Crystal ball show you things youre not to see
Whoa, what do I do? This bodys a of doom Whoa, what can I say? To, oh, make all of this go
You know Im for ya You know I'm gonna get ya, I said, I'm get ya You Im comin' for ya, you see Im comin' for ya You know I'm gonna get ya, I said, I'm get ya
You Im comin' for ya, you see Im comin' for ya You I'm gonna get ya, I said, I'm gonna get ya You Im comin' for ya, you see Im comin' for ya You know I'm get ya, I said, I'm gonna get ya