CORRECT LYRICS
Lyrics : Loony Bin
Rumour is
We ain't nothin but some lunatics
The truth is musics like a crucifix to us
'Cause it helps us break loose from that gruesomeness
(Welcome to the loony bin) Stupid b*t*h!
Back in the day of the cat and the cradle
I was tappin' a table
Rappin' away at my grade school
That was the playful way i managed to stay cool
That and i acted disabled
Have an attack on my nasal passage was painful
Was taking a crap with a anal catheter cable
Ladies how bad are ya ???
Speaking of magical angels
I've made a lot of em disappear
Missing head at me
A frickin' passenger plane full
My jacket is straight fool
And the pack that rap with is fatal
As the crackin' attackin' her naval captain
Then strapped in the back of a wave pool
Quite raw
This is truth I like war
Sicker than dudes who visit the booth but rhyme poor
I'll stick it to you like grippin' some glue
And flickin' it to your eye or
Spittin' in ya food or kickin' in ya tooth and splittin' it in two
'Cause this is the crew I die for (Psych Ward)
I get inventive with a pen and a noose
Then I'm amused by the venom produced
And you can lick the f**kin' enema juice
From Bruce Jenner's caboose
If you ever confuse me with and effortless douche
Please, you bleed it when its induced
Me? I eat haemorrhage soups
See, but keep gettin' that we never quittin'
And even if we ever did, competitors lose
We ain't nothin but some lunatics
The truth is musics like a crucifix to us
'Cause it helps us break loose from that gruesomeness
(Welcome to the loony bin) Stupid b*t*h!
Back in the day of the cat and the cradle
I was tappin' a table
Rappin' away at my grade school
That was the playful way i managed to stay cool
That and i acted disabled
Have an attack on my nasal passage was painful
Was taking a crap with a anal catheter cable
Ladies how bad are ya ???
Speaking of magical angels
I've made a lot of em disappear
Missing head at me
A frickin' passenger plane full
My jacket is straight fool
And the pack that rap with is fatal
As the crackin' attackin' her naval captain
Then strapped in the back of a wave pool
Quite raw
This is truth I like war
Sicker than dudes who visit the booth but rhyme poor
I'll stick it to you like grippin' some glue
And flickin' it to your eye or
Spittin' in ya food or kickin' in ya tooth and splittin' it in two
'Cause this is the crew I die for (Psych Ward)
I get inventive with a pen and a noose
Then I'm amused by the venom produced
And you can lick the f**kin' enema juice
From Bruce Jenner's caboose
If you ever confuse me with and effortless douche
Please, you bleed it when its induced
Me? I eat haemorrhage soups
See, but keep gettin' that we never quittin'
And even if we ever did, competitors lose
