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    Crazy Town / Lyrics

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    Crazy Town

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    Genre:Alternative, Metal
    Duration:00:03:22
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    Nothing comes from no where
    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 let this life pass by you
    And I try to stay sober

    And I got pills for the pain (pills for the pain)
    Deep down inside I've got to chill and refrain (I'm going insane)
    These crazy thoughts are running round in 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 hit 'em hard like like our boy Bernard
    Clentched fists as I pace the yard
    So many tatoos I ain't got no room for scars
    Escaped them all make a brother break the law
    Skip trial and escape tomorrow
    Till I end up in the courtroom
    White chucks, Hair spiked up
    With my double fat laces on
    And I want this game over
    Its a fight to let this life pass by you
    And try to stay sober
    Till the weed and the pipe with the Ley came over
    Till we fail again its pales of hen
    So many tattoos the feds can't see my skin
    So I think about my sell again
    And my friends do you realize what kind of hell I'm in

    And I got pills for the pain (pills for the pain)
    Deep down inside I've got to chill and refrain (I'm going insane)
    These crazy thoughts are running round in 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 heart chain
    Got a record so dope they got to cut it the cane
    I know you know the face so you know the name
    I know you seen the stars in the magazines
    Got drug dealers, street hookers, crooks, and fiends
    Me I'm hooked on the Kush smoking northern green
    Catching cheap thrills off the pills I fiend
    This song was last modified on November 24th, 2016.
    Copyright with Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Peermusic Publishing.
    Written by Anthony Valli, Brett Mazur, Craig Heilman, Doug Miller, Michael Raymo, Percy Washington, Seth Binzer, Torshawn Roland.
    Lyrics licensed by LyricFind.

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