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Nothing comes from no where <br />One thing remains and I swear <br />Nail polish cellophane hair <br />Bleached, blonde burned down to the brain <br />I can't complain there's no shame in no fame <br />And still it all remains the same <br />And I want this game over <br />It's a fight to let this life pass by you <br />And I try to stay sober <br /> <br />And I got pills for the pain (pills for the pain) <br />Deep down inside I've got to chill and refrain (I'm going insane) <br />These crazy thoughts are running round in my brain <br />They're leading me to places decorated in flames <br />Dec-dec-dec-dec-dec-dec-decorated in flames <br />I'm highly decorated <br />Decorated in flames, decorated in flames, decorated in flames <br /> <br />Who you motherfuckers think you are <br />Crazy Town hit 'em hard like like our boy Bernard <br />Clentched fists as I pace the yard <br />So many tatoos I ain't got no room for scars <br />Escaped them all make a brother break the law <br />Skip trial and escape tomorrow <br />Till I end up in the courtroom <br />White chucks, Hair spiked up <br />With my double fat laces on <br />And I want this game over <br />Its a fight to let this life pass by you <br />And try to stay sober <br />Till the weed and the pipe with the Ley came over <br />Till we fail again its pales of hen <br />So many tattoos the feds can't see my skin <br />So I think about my sell again <br />And my friends do you realize what kind of hell I'm in <br /> <br />And I got pills for the pain (pills for the pain) <br />Deep down inside I've got to chill and refrain (I'm going insane) <br />These crazy thoughts are running round in my brain <br />They're leading me to places decorated in flames <br />Dec-dec-dec-dec-dec-dec-decorated in flames <br />I'm highly decorated <br />Decorated in flames, decorated in flames, decorated in flames <br /> <br />Tire tracks running down my veins <br />Dirty black slacks with the chrome heart chain <br />Got a record so dope they got to cut it the cane <br />I know you know the face so you know the name <br />I know you seen the stars in the magazines <br />Got drug dealers, street hookers, crooks, and fiends <br />Me I'm hooked on the Kush smoking northern green <br />Catching cheap thrills off the pills I fiend
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Nothing comes from no where <br />One thing remains and I swear <br />Nail polish cellophane hair <br />Bleached, blonde burned down to the brain <br />I can't complain there's no shame in no fame <br />And still it all remains the same <br />And I want this game over <br />It's a fight to let this life pass by you <br />And I try to stay sober <br /> <br />And I got pills for the pain (pills for the pain) <br />Deep down inside I've got to chill and refrain (I'm going insane) <br />These crazy thoughts are running round in my brain <br />They're leading me to places decorated in flames <br />Dec-dec-dec-dec-dec-dec-decorated in flames <br />I'm highly decorated <br />Decorated in flames, decorated in flames, decorated in flames <br /> <br />Who you motherfuckers think you are <br />Crazy Town hit 'em hard like like our boy Bernard <br />Clentched fists as I pace the yard <br />So many tatoos I ain't got no room for scars <br />Escaped them all make a brother break the law <br />Skip trial and escape tomorrow <br />Till I end up in the courtroom <br />White chucks, Hair spiked up <br />With my double fat laces on <br />And I want this game over <br />Its a fight to let this life pass by you <br />And try to stay sober <br />Till the weed and the pipe with the Ley came over <br />Till we fail again its pales of hen <br />So many tattoos the feds can't see my skin <br />So I think about my sell again <br />And my friends do you realize what kind of hell I'm in <br /> <br />And I got pills for the pain (pills for the pain) <br />Deep down inside I've got to chill and refrain (I'm going insane) <br />These crazy thoughts are running round in my brain <br />They're leading me to places decorated in flames <br />Dec-dec-dec-dec-dec-dec-decorated in flames <br />I'm highly decorated <br />Decorated in flames, decorated in flames, decorated in flames <br /> <br />Tire tracks running down my veins <br />Dirty black slacks with the chrome heart chain <br />Got a record so dope they got to cut it the cane <br />I know you know the face so you know the name <br />I know you seen the stars in the magazines <br />Got drug dealers, street hookers, crooks, and fiends <br />Me I'm hooked on the Kush smoking northern green <br />Catching cheap thrills off the pills I fiend
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