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• Artiste: Madchild
• Titre: Murder Mouth
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Exceptionally odd, I'm an exceptional oddball Madchild pickin' up the phone when God call Crack ya like a softball, musty like a mothball Madchild, I'm out of shape like a trapezoid Give me a couple thousand bucks and get your track destroyed I only act annoyed, I'm actually happy to be here Like alcoholics lappin' up free beer BAX WAR - three tier, jump you like a leap year Pumpin' like a deep fear, something that I keep here You get it or do I sound pathetic? Or am I down five pounds and give junkies credit? Call the fucking medic, I'll chase you through the forest With a butcher knife on steroid, still really arrogant Much nicer now than I am off the hillbilly heroin Kill silly derelicts willfully, still fully think that I need a therapist Jihad yelling yee-haw, I'm a retard Harder than the concrete with rebar, arriba, andale What a wonderful, fun, son of a gun with the underlay From London to Thunder Bay, one of the wonder bred Smarter than a guy with a haunted head Scared to look under the bed, must have been something I said Say it, I'm fucked in the head, give me a bucket of bread Hangin' your head like I'm a taxidermist I got hunger in my stomach, it's an actual furnace Get it? Fire in my belly, fully developed elegant angel With a halo and a tail that whips and snaps I'm a twisted cat, that's an aristocrat Gifted for real, blistering verses Mr. Artistic never simplistic Madchild spit that beautiful shit Ludacris lips, darker than a lunar eclipse Part cartoon in the mix Still non-identical with boisterous breathing I'm the voice of reason, your boy's a heathen Misguided angel is a dangerous asset Morbid and violent like an orphan asylum I ain't playing like a corpse with a violin I'm Thor in the fiber, more than a tyrant I’m a forbidden orbitin' northerly warrior pirate Robotic God of oddness, I'm a white dwarf that sings Cast you from the heavens, I'm a white horse with wings Inhale quietly, exhale ferociously They're disposable, I do it how it supposed to be done Whip my tail and the wind trembles I'm a bit mental, nothing's accidental I bleed meaning...