PROSTHETICS

[Intro: Craig Scissorhands & WARLRD]
(Welcome to the slaughter, this is the end)
I can't do it anymore (Anymore, anymore)
A man in a striped shirt was recently encaged in the Greystone Asylum. Countless missing bodies have been reported in the surrounding area and officials are linking it to the suspect known as Craig Scissorhands. Many of the victims were torn into pieces and lacerated viciously. If you live in the Greystone area or know of anyone that lives in the arеa, please advise thеm to lock their doors.​​

[Verse]
I find it kinda funny, you find it kinda sad
That the dreams in which I'm dead are the best I've ever had
I find it kinda funny, you find it kinda sad
That the dreams in which I'm dead are the best I've ever had
I find it kinda funny, you find it kinda sad
That the dreams in which I'm dead are the best I've ever had
I might rip my face off, then I feed it to my cat
And there's something in my head and it's not good, it's really bad
Yeah, they caught me in the slaughterhouse
Now, I'm wreaking havoc out the white room
I might stab you in the gut, nobody cares you hit the weight room
I got way too many bodies in my truck, I got no leg room
I might push you into traffic and you know it's 'cause I hate you
Scream 'til my head hurts
I been in a straitjacket 'cause they took my sweater
She told me to choke her, now her neck hurts
Said you'd make it better, you just made it worse
You just made it worse for me
Yeah, yeah, everything goin' downhill
Punch him in the face until he spill all the information that he took
We might get him hurt, we might get him killed
No one care about your feelings, you should chill
If you talk out your neck we get you peeled, peel yo' face off like it's a banana
She a ho, ho, ho, someone call up fuckin' Santa
Gotta go, go, go, kill myself, put it on camera
We gon' drop his ass inside a damn coffin
I'ma hit his ass with a damn rocket
I'm dripping, now what I've done?
They don't wanna see me stalkin'
(Suspect is armed and dangerous.)

[Outro]
Yeah (53), my brain eliminates, take my pills away
My brain eliminates, take my pills away
My brain eliminates, take my pills away
You should hang yourself, you should hang yourself
You should hang your—
You should hang yourself, you should hang yourself
You should hang your—
You should hang yourself, you should hang yourself
You should hang yourself, you should hang yourself
Yeah (53), my brain eliminates, take my pills away
My brain eliminates, take my pills—
My brain eliminates, take my pills away