MANIC

Madhouse I've started thinking I'm mad now A crow so overdue has let out A song so resolute, making death vows Minds so twisted Poisoned like an oak Words so vicious Shocked ya didn't choke Too vindictive to just let it go Let you go, ah No good tryna please you Haunted, glad I came to Engraved all my virtue There's no need to Shoulda known, shoulda known She's a maniac Words so cold, bend and bow Watch her porcelain crack Bloody streak, words of three There's no turning back You better Run Straight for the gun All fun and games but the damage is done Ah Dead Straight through the head Tears, souvenirs I want your screams instead Here's Johnny Cry for ya Mommy Dumb little boy Don't know what's coming Follow your toys to an early grave I can take your breath away Can't sleep? I know I'm messing with your head I Creep, creep A nightmare that you haven't fled I'm a Sheep, sheep The wolf's fur white so you're mislead I make the stakes steep and now you can't sleep A narcissist who don't know that he often is A step too close to falling in A bed made with a coffin lid You called me crazy But tell me, baby Do you see the lady, you tried to make me? No good tryna please you Haunted, glad I came to Engraved all my virtue There's no need to Shoulda known shoulda known She's a maniac Words so cold, bend and bow Watch her porcelain crack Bloody streak, words of three There's no turning back You better Run Straight for the gun All fun and games till the damage is done Ah Dead Straight through the head Tears, souvenirs I want your screams instead Here's Johnny Cry for ya Mommy Dumb little boy Don't know what's coming Follow your toys to an early grave I can take your breath away Your true colors are hideous Your intentions insidious I was playing oblivious Must not know I'm resilient Thought I wasn't a threat Now I'm back from the dead You'll never cross me again I'm vicious can't be condemned Your tears drown after The sounds of laughter When your hearts on a silver platter Run Straight for the gun All fun and games but the damage is done Ah Dead Straight through the head Tears, souvenirs I want your screams instead Here's Johnny Cry for ya Mommy Dumb little boy Don't know what's coming Follow your toys to an early grave I can take your breath away