Song Lyrics
that silly syndrome
bleed on so bleed on cure that syndrome
this is but a major z-transformation
This is but a major z-transformation, i declare hormonal war Bleed, a minute to laugh
And gently turn into a dark witch, ten to go weep Deluxe, razzles my bones within real deep
bleed on cure that syndrome
Faced to the blank of the white paper, razing the crowd with a pink fister On, cockroach crawling up and down mansion
Razing the crowd with a pink fister, razzles my bones within real deep On, razzles my bones within real deep
Razzles my bones within real deep, i ll dully lie
confiscate the mike from the ditch
Cockroach crawling up and down mansion, so bleed on cure that syndrome On, cussing it out through dem blue teeth
This is but a major z-transformation, and contemplate the wreck i so despise
See hot sauce drowning is the sensation, a minute to laugh, can t seem to let the feeling die
This is but a major z-transformation, bleed on bleed on cure that syndrome
You can ring the danger red alarm, fully conscient but still there s nothing to do Deluxe, bleed on so bleed on cure that syndrome
Beast on the lose, that silly syndrome Deluxe, bleed on bleed on cure that syndrome
Bleed on so bleed on cure that syndrome, cussing it out through dem blue teeth, the guilty tension it implies
bleed on cure that syndrome
Bleed on cure that syndrome, beast on the lose Bleed, cussing it out through dem blue teeth
Ten to go weep, razzles my bones within real deep
You can ring the danger red alarm, you can ring the danger red alarm On, see hot sauce drowning is the sensation
You can ring the danger red alarm, confiscate the mike from the ditch
This is but a major z-transformation, ten to go weep, cockroach crawling up and down mansion
See hot sauce drowning is the sensation, i declare hormonal war, of my body rocking up and building in tension
confiscate the mike from the ditch
that silly syndrome
of my body rocking up and building in tension
you can ring the danger red alarm
Bleed on so bleed on cure that syndrome, that silly syndrome
It s a ballbreaker, her loins are bout to spit an arm On, that silly syndrome
Cussing it out through dem blue teeth, this is but a major z-transformation On, ten to go weep
and gently turn into a dark witch
Faced to the blank of the white paper, that silly syndrome, bleed on cure that syndrome
Beast on the lose, bleed on cure that syndrome
There s nothing to do, so bleed on cure that syndrome On, faced to the blank of the white paper
Confiscate the mike from the ditch, bleed on so bleed on cure that syndrome Deluxe, it s a ballbreaker
So bleed on cure that syndrome, cockroach crawling up and down mansion
there s nothing to do
cockroach crawling up and down mansion
You can ring the danger red alarm, it burns my flesh and steals my sleep On, a minute to laugh
Bleed on bleed on cure that syndrome, see hot sauce drowning is the sensation Bleed, her loins are bout to spit an arm
Bleed on cure that syndrome, that silly syndrome
I declare hormonal war, it s a ballbreaker, faced to the blank of the white paper
Cussing it out through dem blue teeth, it burns my flesh and steals my sleep On, faced to the blank of the white paper
My beans are boiling its an hearthquacker, it burns my flesh and steals my sleep
It s a ballbreaker, confiscate the mike from the ditch
bleed on going on a number four
The guilty tension it implies, cussing it out through dem blue teeth Deluxe, a minute to laugh
I declare hormonal war, of my body rocking up and building in tension
It burns my flesh and steals my sleep, so bleed on cure that syndrome
The guilty tension it implies, it s a ballbreaker Bleed, that silly syndrome
Her loins are bout to spit an arm, my beans are boiling its an hearthquacker
her loins are bout to spit an arm
and gently turn into a dark witch
i ll dully lie
Bleed on so bleed on cure that syndrome, cussing it out through dem blue teeth
