Слова:
Scratch Acid

This is bliss life im living see no strings but I have not forgiven so pleased so pleased so pleased so pleased me I'm living don't need nothing

[groaning] Hey You're in my heart You're in my heart And I'll start eating my heart [I'm a] canni, canni, cannibal Hey You're in my stomach You're in

This guy doused his wife in gasoline Then he went and he set the bitch on fire You see Crazy Dan was the name of the man He was pretty much a high strung

It was ours from the moment it was sane sane sane I like the bit on you inside I know it me go listen then go on Mary had a little drug go on the mother

She said... "I'm not using my body now, so you can play with me if you want to." AAAAGGGHHh[gibberish/incomprehensible]!! Oh, not so much lethargic

these are average raps You keepin the savage batch hidden The can of whoop ass what the shady aftermath did You pop off the top its like open and vats of acid

[Mad Child:] Calculated cold blooded killer A methodical animal of the dusk I'll blow the planet to dust Hell boy acid drenched Dead lift danger Born

the dog Hand in hand with the dog And whatever the fuck went down she ran with the dog First time I had a match and didn't scratch You catch just

Dropped acid, Blue Oyster Cult concert, fourteen years old And I thought them lasers were a spider chasing me On my way home, got pulled over in Rogersville