Okay so this song is lyrical genius, and so of them are hard to hear, so I\'ve corrected the lyrics on this page below:\n\nYour head\'s like a haunted house\nA trutti frutti written over the caption\nA misdiagnosis with-a the most-est\nCue the evil smile\nDesperation can led to madness\nDe-de-degradation is a must\nThe A-B-Cs of leprosy\n\nNeed a hand take mine\nWe\'re subleem, sublime\nFake apologize\nFucks in short supply\n\nToo late, too sick, too young\nBag the gag reflex, spoken tongues\nSéance, say what\nSay \'man, don\'t even think about it\'\nPush the pesticide\nXana-dos and xana-don\'ts\nEdu-ma-cate and copulate me\na dirty trick and it\'s making me sick (Urgh!)\n\n(You okay?) I\'m fine\nLet\'s go is my sign\nWe\'re subleem, sublime\nG-g-g-goddamn crime\n\nTonight\nI\'m gonna put up a fight\nI\'m gonna get a reaction that I like\nBurn the days\nI reject your displays\nI demand satisfaction\nOr the knife\nTo trip the light fantastic, one takes wire on shins\nPetty disguises more like skins, a distinction, nice\nDrink the kool-aid\nAnd swallow the pills\nSay that you don\'t\nAnd you won\'t but you will\nBusted\n\nYour head\'s like a haunted house\nPeepin\' at your mumbo jumbo\nOutta sight, goin\' bump in the night\nScrewicide\nWith posterior so superior\nAin\'t in a race for second place\nCircumstances in my pantses\nCummin\' for action\nGirl, I\'ll blow your mind\nThen you will blow mine\nWe\'re subleem, sublime\nGoin\' for a ride\n\nEven I probably got the wrong though lmao.
Okay so this song is lyrical genius, and so of them are hard to hear, so I\'ve corrected the lyrics on this page below:\n\nYour head\'s like a haunted house\nA trutti frutti written over the caption\nA misdiagnosis with-a the most-est\nCue the evil smile\nDesperation can led to madness\nDe-de-degradation is a must\nThe A-B-Cs of leprosy\n\nNeed a hand take mine\nWe\'re subleem, sublime\nFake apologize\nFucks in short supply\n\nToo late, too sick, too young\nBag the gag reflex, spoken tongues\nSéance, say what\nSay \'man, don\'t even think about it\'\nPush the pesticide\nXana-dos and xana-don\'ts\nEdu-ma-cate and copulate me\na dirty trick and it\'s making me sick (Urgh!)\n\n(You okay?) I\'m fine\nLet\'s go is my sign\nWe\'re subleem, sublime\nG-g-g-goddamn crime\n\nTonight\nI\'m gonna put up a fight\nI\'m gonna get a reaction that I like\nBurn the days\nI reject your displays\nI demand satisfaction\nOr the knife\nTo trip the light fantastic, one takes wire on shins\nPetty disguises more like skins, a distinction, nice\nDrink the kool-aid\nAnd swallow the pills\nSay that you don\'t\nAnd you won\'t but you will\nBusted\n\nYour head\'s like a haunted house\nPeepin\' at your mumbo jumbo\nOutta sight, goin\' bump in the night\nScrewicide\nWith posterior so superior\nAin\'t in a race for second place\nCircumstances in my pantses\nCummin\' for action\nGirl, I\'ll blow your mind\nThen you will blow mine\nWe\'re subleem, sublime\nGoin\' for a ride\n\nEven I probably got the wrong though lmao.
@Jamsubu Sorry, the comment glitched out
@Jamsubu Sorry, the comment glitched out