Invasion inside my head, some say I'm better off dead I taking control of me, to be or not to be DNA of the alien race, either way I'm a basket case I
Red eyed, hand tied, insane asylum certified Brain dead, tube fed, and nicely strapped down to the bed Black hole, lost soul, let the film projectors
I'm getting pissed and I'll try to explain Hard to believe that it happened this way One day I was out at the cemetery And this dumb motherfucker was
Come one, come all, close your eyes and let the show begin Inside, my mind, just another turnstile to my sin The gaze, amaze, you're gonna lose yourself
Chainsaw wielding fiends, feast well while the demon sings Cannibalistic freaks say, welcome to the bottom of the food chain Look who's stalking now,
Take 'em out back, give them the ax Wanna be sure ain't no comin' back Just one thing the world will find I'm Dr. Jekyll and Mr. Hyde Pour me some wine
You never did what your momma said You never will because now you're dead So light a candle and say your prayers Don't say a word because no-one cares
Once upon a time I made a choice to never have a chance Now every single day I can't escape the sound of my regrets Another little misfit with an ending
Good-bye, good riddance, I'll scrape you off my shoe I once knew a maggot know-it-all like you The feelings mutual, I'd like to see you die Like a fucking
There's a legacy of hatred towards me Born on chaos and anger supreme The brutal truth is, I can never hear When white lies fall onto deaf ears The weakest
still running up, better peep my attitude Cause I don't give a fuck about, you or the next dude Hitting the block top down, waving the boulevard
the graveyard Straight from the graveyard Straight from the graveyard Straight from the graveyard Suck, I'm a nuts be Straight from the graveyard Straight from the graveyard Straight from the graveyard
I'm sitting here watching my daughter being born Feel like I should thank God that nothing went wrong Back in my days I was headed straight for the graveyard
were a dancer and I was a prancer When you had to tell them all We had black-light tans Tiny ass done for once Hanging out with the dead in the graveyard
Cruisin' down the boulevard where Chrome was king in the street lights Where dreams came true every Saturday night Turning on the radio the nights just
man I fall for drinks his coffee black Love and hate are tattooed on his knuckles And my name is on his back Every man I fall for works the graveyard
Gather you wolves from graveyards when I get home bury them again Wonder if you'll ever get the chance to ask me why I turned you in I save my own skin
go Some things are better left unsaid But I'd like to see a bullet in your head Charge the damage to my card And I'll see you on the graveyard boulevard
