Nothing comes from nowhere
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
I can't complain there's no same
And I want this game over
It'sa fight to let this life pass by you
And try to stay sober
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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, decorated in flames
Who you mother fuckers think you are
Crazy Town hit?emhard like our boy Bernard
Clenched fists as I place the yard
So many tattoos 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
It's a fight to let this life pass by you
And try to stay sober
Till the weed and the pipe with ley came over
Till we fail again ist pales of hen
So many tattoos the feds can't see my skin
So I think about my cell again
And my friends do you realize what a kind of hell I'm in
Chorus:?
Tire tracks running down my veins
Dirty black slacks with the chrome hearts chain
Got arecord so dope they got to cut it the cane
I know you know the faces do you know the name
I know you seen the stars in the magazines
Got drug dealers, streethookers, crooks and fiends
Me I'm hooked on the Kush smoking nothern green
Catching cheap thrills off the pills I fiend
Writer(s): Craig M Heilman, Bret Hadley Mazur, Michael Raymo, Seth Brooks Binzer, Anthony Lawrence Valli, Doug W Miller, Percy Washington, Torshawn V Roland
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