Lyric Tripinthehead

i can t stand this hate inside of me
can t get a grip get a grip on reality
when this ain t the pain i m used to, i just can t run away like i used to
i wake up with some gaps in my memory, open my eyes but there s blood all over me
it s just a dream i just don t wanna stay, i look around but it just won t go away

i see the pieces, severed bloody pieces, a lunatic with a psychopath soul
i see the pieces, severed bloody pieces,and muthafucka i m takin control

another look in the mind of a lunatic, and i admit it s enough to make a dog sick
i turn around and the pigs start shakin , load that fucker up , blast and turn to bacon
i can t help it, i just don t understand, what in my mind makes me wanna kill another man
i turn around , i just don t wanna stay, i can t see the light of another day

i see the pieces, severed bloody pieces, a lunatic with a psychopath soul
i see the pieces, severed bloody pieces,and muthafucka i m takin control

i m not innocent, no i m not innocent
i m just crazy

primer fifty-five