my wounded skin The glass is smashing though the air Thousand shards cutting my face The pain in my head is destroying the good of my life In the castle
Tradução: MI LOCURA. Castillo de los locos.
: "Mirror, mirror on the wall Shouldst not grave pleasures be my all? For if I shall see thy Will be done Grant Me the Witchcraft of thy tongue" Three
and you deserve so much more I would give you everything if there was a way If I was king, king, king for a day I'd make, make, make you my queen
the Violent J Insane Watch me as I duck and I dash through the night I can see the shadows of the moon in my butcher knife [Violent J] Pretty little
: It's only sane to be insane Psychotic builds a castle And neurotic lives in it I don't know what to do with my sanity When the world's at the verge
wanted to make you my wife But now I want you to stay out of my life [Chorus] Everytime I find another love and try to settle down And build my castle
make you my wife But now I want you to stay out of my life [Chorus] Everytime I find another love and try to settle down And build my castle to
came to stay, I almost threw my life away. Thinking of what might be, If i lose... My destiny... Would i feel better than i might be, Would i see clearer than my
way to the stone garden End of the road were everybody goes but not forgotten Frames all rotten souls travel to unravel Other worlds and big cloud castles
of the requiem Begins at half past dead Half past dead Welcome to the humiliating Theater insane where Our daily theme Is always inhumane here Rebuild your shattered castles
town But I'm down by law and I know my way around Too much, too many people, too much (aha-ha) Too much, too many people, too much, Raaah! A castle
to make you my wife But now I want you to stay out of my life [Chorus] Everytime I find another love and try to settle down And build my castle to
my anus who? My anus what? My anus it gets tapped dawg Hi, my anus My anus My anus every now and then gets plugged up Hi, my anus My anus My anus
joker looney toon Listen to the loon, listen to the pain Listen to the one they call the Violent J, Insane Watch me as I duck and I dash through the
the bread Sheek, Zeke, hell rell and I got some in the feds I contradict what ever the government says For them boys on my back wit them bugs by my
News" An inspiration for a real sensation. Emancipation of my soul. And my fixation is some infromation on this part's relation to the whole. My aspiration
