100 Freaks

Intro:
The Machines Already Dead

Verse 1:
They told i been waiting too long
I need to stick the knife back in them
They get so impatient cause they waiting for that platinum
Got no motivation I’m still beating up a track like it’s
Bastard please relax
Taping drywall how I plaster em
Ten whole days i been living in that ruin
Mega city monolith im feeling barley human
In the stomach of that beast and it’s gruesome
I guess better sit down in the corner
And stay wrapped in my delusions
Put your gas mask on
It’s time to wake up
Breathing in that helium the tubеs have all been taped up
Crushed by littlе numbers it gets scraped up
Powder in my grey matter make it worth the pay cut
Don’t play us
Wrist deep ripping coins outta my stomach
Thousand little eyes at my fingers and I love it
Dirty little pieces running water on the dishes
Bio shocking how your daughter
Getting drilled over syringes

BridgeL
A hunnid rooms
A hunnid dead fucking freaks
X4

Verse 2:
Draining out my IV on the floor let it leak
Red lines on my eyes cause I cannot get to sleep
No i cannot even dream to distracted by fiends and
The smell of all these dead sheep
Step after step after step
Bitch we walking with the concubines
Go inside and get pretty little valentine
In her eyes I can see what’s coming next
Heartless as an Aztec
Rolling down the temple steps
The machine been fucking dead
But you still up in its stomach
Everything is real just remember not to touch it
But I cannot shake the feeling
That I’m rotten and I love
I’m in public with the sewer rats
Banging on a drumstick

Bridge:
Y'all really can't shut the fuck up
I swear to got

100 Rooms 100 Dead Fucking Freaks

Verse 3:
Sub machine got a whole new fucking meaning
Wired up my skin it’s tracking back into the ceiling
Got me coming in like clockwork till that orange
Started peeling
Her face is fucking pretty I can’t wait to see em leaning
Till I got the bed frame shaking like an inmate getting put down in basement
Give ‘em roughly two weeks you can talk to your replacement
Or go and get your head caved in on top the pavement
Silhouettes of bodies piled, evidence of knives and guts
It started with a trial ending up indulging cuts
Reflection of my face on that steel covered blood
Stabbed to death in your apartment
No one heard it cause the tv loud as fuck
Waiting for the music
Go enjoy the symphony
The conductor been abusive
Might die inside a cubicle
Now go make sure your noose fits
I take what I need and I abuse it
You say one more word and imma lose it

Outro:
100 rooms
100 dead fucking freaks