Текст песни:

No time for words just choose sides
No fear cause no one can hide
No room to keep this inside
I′m on the front line yelling out the battle cry

Steppin′ with my Armageddon, weapon I′ll wet ′em and let ′em
Step again, Armageddon weapon will wet ′em again
Steppin′ with my Armageddon, weapon I′ll wet ′em and let ′em
Step again, step again

I′m sick of waiting and hearing this instigation
It′s time to take over the station (and get y′all pissed off)
It′s like my patience it′s worse then the situation
So I keep a straight face and scream (all you all get lost)
It′s not society nah, can′t beat sobriety
Something inside of me is keeping me down
It′s cause you lie to me and take away my privacy
I used to stay quiet but look at me now

No time for words just choose sides (no)
No fear cause no one can hide (no)
No room to keep this inside (so where you at?)
Front line yellin′ out the battle cry
I thought I heard the battle cry
I could have sworn I heard the battle cry
I thought I heard the battle cry

(No!) I won′t calm down
(No!) I won′t put my fire arm down
(Hell no!) We′re either leaving here or fightin′
Or we′re writin′ some new rules and I′m doing the writin′
Who are you to govern me, how could you govern
If you got no fuckin′ love for me
I see the love but I don′t see it′s brotherly
Ya love to rape me, hate me, smother me
So I′m gonna be steppin′ with my Armageddon
Weapon I′ll wet ′em and let ′em
Step again Armageddon weapon will wet ′em step again

No time for words just choose sides (no)
No fear cause no one can hide (no)
No room to keep this inside (so where you at?)
Front line yellin′ out the battle cry
I thought I heard the battle cry
I could have sworn I heard the battle cry
I thought I heard the battle cry

I used to stay quiet but look at me now
I could have sworn I heard the battle cry
I thought I heard the battle cry
I could have sworn I heard the battle cry

@ Crazy Town

Текст песни:

(seth binzer, bret mazur, doug miller, rust epique, bernard williams, jay gordon)

Now people say i′m jinxed i got some kind of voodoo hex
Life is so complex there′s no telling what could happen next
Life on the edge, fuels the sickness in my head it imbeds the type of thoughts that got a lot of
brothers dead
The smarter brother knows to keep his foes close and i′m the type of brothers that smarter than most
A cold hearted overdose of lyrical antidotes
The cure to make sure my karma can′t take me down
Up to the same old tricks i wonder if i′ll stick around is a penny really lucky
If you find it on the ground?
What′s the problem with this town?
I can′t figure it out my karma′s crashing down in the form of a black cloud.

Chorus:
I′ve got a little black cloud, that follows me everywhere i go it takes over me (x2)

I′m sick
I′ve got an ill disposition my intentions are pure but there′s a cure for my condition
My decisions put me in the wrong positions
Chasing pipe dreams of fame and recognition
The epic
Not only a name a definition
My game remains no matter the pain
I stay the charmer
The don of karma
I navigate like the dalai lama
I ain′t a saint but i′ve got joi de vie and i′m the one to blame if the cloud rains on me
I can′t complain about it or even let regret
Provoke the energy it takes
For me to get upset
A bad boy since birth so i can′t forget what goes around comes around and it ain′t got me yet
I′ve gotten wise in my age and tame the threat of my rage
I′ve got allot to learn and i′ve got money to spend to pretend is reaping more than sewing ever
could mend.

Chorus:
Trade my torches for a dime.
The pressure′s fading away now.
Black cloud′s lifted for the light the pressure′s fading away now.
A thousands cigarettes won′t change the way we feel
The pressure′s fading now, can you bare the though of knowing truth?
Knowing truth?

I was rapping in the rain hoping that my luck would change and if there′s any truth to all those all
sayings
Cuz if i kill a spider would my house catch on fire?
If i walk under a ladder would it matter?
I tend to laugh when black cats cross my path
Break mirrors in half just to test the aftermath
Now here comes the rain
I protect my pain
Trying to make sense of these crazy things
I′m a diamond in the rough could i suffer enough?
I′m getting high for a living not giving a fuck
These hard times got me stuck, stuck in a jam
I′m the monkey on your back and the crack in the dam
Disastrous
Took time to master this and the past is just a map to capture this
In the darkness i′m force to adapt to this
I would change the past if i could have one wish.

Chorus:
Trade my torches for a dime.
The pressure′s fading away now.
Black cloud′s lifted for the light the pressure′s fading away now.
A thousands cigarettes won′t change the way we feel
The pressure′s fading now, can you bare the though of knowing truth?
Knowing truth?

@ Crazy Town

Текст песни:

Come my lady
Come come my lady
you′re my butterfly
Sugar.baby

Come my lady
Come come my lady
you′re my butterfly
Sugar.baby

Such a sexy,sexy pretty little thing
Fierce nipple pierce you got me sprung with your tongue ring
and I ain′t gonna lie cause your loving gets me high
So to keep you by my side there′s nothing that I won′t try
Butterflies in her eyes and looks to kill
Time is passing I′m asking could this be real
Cause I can′t sleep I can′t hold still
The only thing I really know is she got sex appeal

I can feel too much is never enough
You′re always there to lift me up
When these times get rough I was lost Now I′m found
Ever since you′ve been around
You′re the women that I want
So yo, I′m putting it down.

Come my lady
Come come my lady
you′re my butterfly
Sugar.baby
come my lady you′re my
pretty baby ill make your legs shake
you make me go crazy

Come my lady
Come come my lady
you′re my butterfly
Sugar.baby
come my lady you′re my
pretty baby ill make your legs shake
you make me go crazy

I don′t deserve you unless it′s some kind of hidden message
to show me life is precious
Then I guess it′s true
But to tell truth, I really never knew
T′ll I met you... See I was lost and confused
Twisted and used up
Knew a better life existed but thought that I missed it

My lifestyle′s wild I was living like a wild child
Trapped on a short leash paroled the police files
So yo. what′ s happening now?
I see the sun breaking down into dark clouds
and a vision of you standing out in a crowd.

Come come my lady
you′re my butterfly
Sugar.baby
come my lady you′re my
pretty baby ill make your legs shake
you make me go crazy

Come my lady
Come come my lady
you′re my butterfly
Sugar.baby
come my lady you′re my
pretty baby ill make your legs shake
you make me go crazy

Hey sugar momma, come and dance with me
The smartest thing you ever did was take a chance with me
Whatever tickles your fancy
Girl it′s you like Sid and Nancy
So sexy....almost evil Talkin′ about butterflies in my head
I used to think happy endings were only in the books I read but
you made me feel alive when I was almost dead

You filled that empty space with the love I used to chase
and as far as I can see it don′t get better than this
So butterfly, here is a song and it′s sealed with a kiss
and a thank you miss.

come and dance with me
come and dance with me
come and dance with me
so come and dance with me
uhhhhh ha uhhh ha

Come my lady
Come come my lady
you′re my butterfly
Sugar.baby
come my lady you′re my
pretty baby ill make your legs shake
you make me go crazy

Come my lady
Come come my lady
you′re my butterfly
Sugar.baby
come my lady you′re my
pretty baby ill make your legs shake
you make me go crazy

Come my lady
Come come my lady
you′re my butterfly
Sugar.baby
come my lady you′re my
pretty baby ill make your legs shake
you make me go crazy

Come my lady
Come come my lady
you′re my butterfly
Sugar.baby
come my lady you′re my
pretty baby ill make your legs shake
you make me go crazy

come and dance with me
come and dance with me
come and dance with me
come and dance with me
uhhhhhh ha uhhhhhh ha
come and dance with me
come and dance with me
come and dance with me
come and dance with me
come and dance with me
come and dance with me
come and dance with me
come and dance with me

@ Crazy Town

Текст песни:

Now can you hear the cling-clang of my ball and chain gang?
The sound of heavy metal that tastes like cellophone
Collapsing every vein like umbrellas in heavy rain
My passion is pain
I do dirt to bury shame
I′m victimized an instituion′s no solution
A place where you′re defenseless and guilt′s the prosecution
Where necks are bound into slipknots of shallow souls
Walking narrow roads to be hung frok gallows poles
Nobody knows me success has exposed me
To narrow-minded souls with goals to overthrow me
Suppose that i chose to live my life low-key
Would you act like you could teach
When there is nothing you can show me
Don′t you understand i′m the head of the class
A straight - A student not regretting the past

CHORUS:
You see i′m ok now but i dont think it will last
Because reality is something i can′t seem to grasp
Candy-coated pain is like a ball and chain
Pulling me closer to death, i feel closer to death now
Candy-coated pain is like a ball and chain
We only dig deeper by running away

It′s deeper than what it looks like
We never got an equal shot so we took mics
Packed the candy-coated pain in the first pipe
That said my name and the candy-coated pain is the worst type
You got it nice my every day is like your worst night
The world is digging in my wounds screaming out i bet it hurts right?
But it hurts more i got regrets but
i′m glad i took the prize behind the fisrt door
What′s the hurt for?
Everybody hungers peace but they thirst war
It′s crazy i′m not complaining because i probably would have tried better
And if the people that i trusted weren′t lie tellers
So keep your candy-coated pain to make the vibe better
Now all the songs i′m writing sound like suicide letters

Repeat CHORUS

Guilty or innocent whatever pick the verdict
Sometimes a perfect picture′s not so perfect
Thought i could reverse the mixture it isn′t worth it
Because my life seems to work no matter how bad curse it
I only know a little but i feel so much
The pain brings me down but it reveals the rush
See i got my arms up just to shield the dust
Because i lust for the things i can′t seem to touch
Arrest me if i follow you
You congest me i′m so hollow from your gift
You infect me when i cut you
Still the same still insane
I think i love you
(But fuck you)

Repeat CHORUS

@ Crazy Town

Текст песни:

Now in these cynical times
Sterotypical minds
Got me falling from my pinnacle the minute I climb
Now these subliminal thoughts got individuals blind
I′m trying to look beyond the lies
Just to see what I′ll find
I′m like a flower in a cave
Another hour in the maze
And I′ll cower to the power of my criminal ways
The sun is shining but I′m catching minimal rays
It′s time for me to grow out of this childish phase
My life is like a battle that I′ll probably never win
′Cause I keep thinking big and risking everything
Life′s a challenge and I wonder if I′ll ever find the balance
Mixed emotions and confusion topped off with many talents

Chorus:
Sometimes I wonder if I′ll ever change
Can I change
Will I change
Or am I always gonna be the same
I blame the world for making me such a freak
But the world wants to blame it on me
(my life is twisted)

My finger′s pointing in the mirror
I′m the one now
I see my shadow in the sun dial
Am I really out of change
Put my freedom in a cage
Slow down
Man I got a son now
There′s nothing new thay all said it
And I know it but I had to go throught it myself
I′m hard-headed
That′s the only way I′ll learn
Get caught in the fire ther′s no escaping the burn
And it burns
Change this
Change that
Change is full of lies
I remain the same cat wear a good disquise
Living life loking through my third blind crooked eye
So if I change I′d be changing for the worst wouldn′t I?

Chorus:
Sometimes I wonder if I′ll ever change
Can I change
Will I change
Or am I always gonna be the same
I blame the world for making me such a freak
But the world wants to blame it on me
(my life is twisted)

I wanna run but if I run I′m only running form myself
Would it be easier if I were someone else
I′m like a child playin′ with matches that′s never beeen burned
Relearning all the lessons that I′ve already learned
On a highway to a destinatin I′ve earned
So many exits, but I′ve never bothered to turn
I′m like a piece of shard glass laying on a frame of a window
That was broken by the bricks of pain
Sometimes I feel just like the devil′s guinea pig
He′s watching me just to see how deep I can dig
I admit I′m fucked up and got a lot to learn
So now I′m dancing in the ashes of the bridge I′ve burned

Chorus:
Sometimes I wonder if I′ll ever change
Can I change
Will I change
Or am I always gonna be the same
I blame the world for making me such a freak
But the world wants to blame it on me
(my life is twisted)

@ Crazy Town

Текст песни:

(seth binzer, bret mazur)

Dreamlands of danger
Darkside pleasures bad behavior
Dreamlands of danger
Darkside pleasures at their best (x2)

Punk rock, shell toes horns and halos
Wicked white wings and pointed tails
Devil′s eyes and nine inch nails
Nocturnal renegades the enternal drug raid
I go by the name of mr. shifty switchblade
Getting paid in the shade as lyrics ricochet, of the walls from the celling to the floor
Off the door and down the hall
I′m evil like knievel
Kicking white trash
Psycho cerebral, palsy ballsy bad ass
Dress in black from the wrong side of the tracks
Crazy town
Yo. we strike like deep impact.

Chorus:
Why can′t you see? i cannot feel till you bring me down
Dream lands of danger
Darkside pleasures
Bad behavior
Dreamlands of danger
Darkside pleasures at their best.

My subconscience launches me into evil territory
I′m surrounded by voyeures and crack smoking lawyers
No shame, burnt lips
Tripping on acid rain
Legally insane, deranged, some people, never change.

Chorous

Nasty na na , ha, ha darkside marijuana.
Fueled of the drama
Drifting on the darkside
I′m the black eye bomber
Do what i do on a darkside rendezvous
Raising hell, out the shell of fantasies i never tell
Dispersin′ untamed perversion
My bad brain′s working
Circle jerking, rocking riddles
Sex pistol, sexperts acting uncivil.

Chorous

@ Crazy Town

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Nothing comes from nowhere
One thing remains and I swear
Nail polish cellophane hair
Bleached, blonde burned down to the brain
I can′t complain there′s no shame in no fame
And still it all remains the same
And I want this game over
It′s a fight to stay sober

Chorus:
And I got the pills for the pain the pain (pills for the pain)
Deep down inside I′ve got to chill and refrian (I′m going insane)
These crazy thoughts are running round my brain
They′re leading me to places decorated in flames
Dec-dec-dec-dec-dec-dec-decorated in flames
I′m highly decorated
Decorated in flames, decorated in flames, decorated in flames

Who you motherfuckers think you are
Crazy Town him ′em hard like our boy Bernard
Clenched fists as I pace the yeard
So many tattoos I ain′t got no room for scars
Escaped them all maked a brother break the law
Skip trial and escape tomorrow
Til I end up in the courtroom
White chucks, hair spiked up
With my double fat laces on
And I want this game over
It′s a fight to let this life pass by you
And try to stay sober
Till the weed and the pipe with Ley come over
Till we fail again its pales of hen
So many tattoos the feds can′t see my skin
So I think about my cell again
And my friends do you realize what kind of hell I′m in

Chorus:
And I got the pills for the pain the pain (pills for the pain)
Deep down inside I′ve got to chill and refrian (I′m going insane)
These crazy thoughts are running round my brain
They′re leading me to places decorated in flames
Dec-dec-dec-dec-dec-dec-decorated in flames
I′m highly decorated
Decorated in flames, decorated in flames, decorated in flames

Tire tracks running down my veins
Dirty black slacks with the chrome hearts chaing
Got a record so dope they got to cut it the cane
I know you konw the face do you know the name
I know you seen the stars in magazines
Got drug dealers, street hookers, crooks and fiends
Me I′m hooked on Kush smoking northern green
Catching cheap thrills off the pills I fiend

@ Crazy Town

Текст песни:

(seth binzer and bret mazur)

Now we push rhymes, crazy rhymes
Words forced fed to your mind trace the source brother, brother
Face the music, don′t confuse it for another
Nothing comes close to this
Kiss the sky.
These grands change hands as our fans multiply we push rhymes
Ppeople gather round when we kick them go boy
Shifty stick em, ha ha ha stick em
Burning bridges, smoking ism
Losing my religion, shooting the breeze, we got these mc′s ass kissing
If you can′t take the heat get your ass out the kitchen
I freak it off the wall crammin,′ slammin′, points of view into your fucking skull bitch
That′s why we stick em.

Chorus:
Stick em ha ha ha stick em, ha stick em, ha ha ha
Stick em, ha, ha, ha stick em
Stick em stick em stick em
Stick em ha ha ha stick em, ha stick em, ha ha ha stick em.

Well i tapped you on the spinal with an anesthetic epic is the definition written into grooves of
vinyl
It′s called survival, when i drop the stylish into friction/tectonic traits drifting like the plates
It shakes like the quakes in cali
The mystic maharaji
Mission of the kamikoze come back kid
Producer supper status
I′m here to claim my rein as the baddest beat peddler
So place your bet middler
The rough is a blaze and yo, were smoking out the fiddler
We′re sippin on a hundred proof liquor welcome to the dooms day dawning
Hot like the sun, no time to relax we pack the dooms day gun.

Chorus

Call me a drifter, richer when i hit you with the stick em
I′m talking shit, the pit starter a wanted man
The one who cuffed your daughter to my bed stand and i talk a lot of shit because i know a lot of
shit
I know, i said i′d quit but i just want another hit
It′s madness pimpin like gladys
The baddest maintainer status that is no question
Releasing tension as we step into the seventh dimension
This jabber jaw′s jaws are slapping
We′s what′s happening
The bones are breaking and fingers snapping
The pressure is on with non stop action whether banging your head or steady maxing.

Chorus

@ Crazy Town

Текст песни:

(seth binzer, bret mazur, mad lion)

If you got an itch to catch some havoc there′s mayhem in the plastic
City of la la i mean the land of holy zsa sza
The wood is hot and you can spot the flocks of people like sheep
Those with dreadlocks to jocks with reeboks, fleeing hard rocks
A la cafe, bambatta flashy fashion
Imagine crashing bashes with bitches that be bad and wishing for the fame and recognition
There on a mission for self, baby
Were like the twelve, my tribe is crazy deep we got the beats that are hot were like clinique
Foundation resonates when i speak
And if by chance you catch it then listen, the wisdom
Epic, open hitting, choking up you′ve done it now and woken up
The giant scientist of hits that make you jump like a lunatic
On pogo sticks, waving your fists
So if you catching a fit
I really don′t know but you better scram hurry in a double.

Chorus:
It goes on and on and on hell rasing hollywood welcome to babylon
It goes on and on and on the party don′t stop till the mysteries gone.
I′ve seen it all, i′ll see it again i shake allot of hands but i don′t got allot of friends.
It goes on, and on and on hell raising hollywood welcome to babylon.

Live from the city of lights sunny days and late nights
Dope, designer drugs, porn stars and bar fights
I drop. makes the bells rock i′m mr. shifty shellshock
Call me the man of the hour in the land of the lost taking the money and the power
Cxt, we hold our own all eyes on us, crazy rise rain like brimstone kicking up dust
I grab the mike with a firm hold in a world of shattered goals, pot holes, broke fokes and bank roll
Pole position
Daddy rolling, rolling causing havoc so, ready set
I′m more than set like morissette to maverick
Gotta, she′s got to have it, habbit sick, i leave them stuck
I′m getting high for a living not giving a fuck.

Chorus

I′m screaming out the call of the wild i′m speaking in tongues
I am the child of the sun the power of one
I beat the drums of the crazy town click
It′s the third eye sitting on the tip of the pyramid flipped
Now i see a little shorty illuminati front dead bodes in my trunk.
Unraveling the source
I travel in to self
Gauge my wage and you try to debate my wealth
The consequences linger and i′m fingering the perpetrators
Hey yo, my nature was bread on the cross fadder
It′s the seventh house
Armageddon trudger ready for death it′s the brimstone slugger

Chorus

@ Crazy Town