Mushroomhead - Track 43 (Untitled) lyrics

BWOMP (remix) We're Piling It Too High Talk Not Saying Anything What We Leave Behind What We Can't Afford To Keep There's No Sympathetic Posturing There's No More True Humanity The Old Ways Aren't Working Anymore Let's Separate The Users From The who*es Creepy Crawl Twist The 4-5 Cap To Get Wrapped Tight Slap The Wax On The Wheels To Feel Alright Find The Flow Freak The Funk Like Your In Heat Wrap The Leaf Strike The Blunt now Your In Deep We've Got To Get Together Got To Get With The Game plan To Defeat The Dealer That Dealt This Hand I Don't Understand Why The Kids Are k**ing Kids When The Only One's That Benefit Are The Big Whigs Mankind Unkind Always A Fine Line We've All Got To Die And This Time It's My Time Hindsight Blind fight I Hate It When I'm Right He Destroys The World While We Sleep At Night Twist The 4-5 Cap And Understand That If It Was Up To Me I'd Free Charles Manson Throw It All Away Let's Separate The Users, From The who*es What Do We Have To Hope For Why Do We Event Try Laughed At Religion Long Ago I Doubt I'll Be An Angel When Die Bwomp (Remix II) drop it from the top don't let the motherf**er stop cops want the props tripping like a bunch of pork chops don't they know we're loco going cuckoo for our coco puffs so rough so tough sho'nuff make it funky enough don't let the rhythm stop drop the fronts at once you know you're falling behind playing catch up like huntz while you're jocking the trends we're stepping straight from within you know we're coming correct and your slipping again representin' check it out Untitled Phone Conversation "Hello" "Yeah, ah Joe there" "This is Joe" "Yeah Joe I'm a call up about the leads" "The Leads?" "Yeah you got an ad in the paper" "yeah" "You want someone to play leads, for your, for your metal band?" "ah, yeah" "You want singing leads?, guitar leads? what all kind of weed leaves, I got all kind of leads, What you need?" "Umm, Ahh Guitar Leads" "Guitar Leads, Ah I can do that, I got some turntables we can do that, Why dont you tell me a little bit about your band" "ok, um, I dont think you'd fit the bil"l "Why dont I fit the bill?" "Um" "You aint even ever heard me play, and y'all motherf**ers say I dont even fit the bill, Hold up Joe" "Yeah Joe Listen here, man what the f**, Ima come down and play some leads for your metal band" "You dont even know where I'm at" "Well hold up 'G' just turn a motherf**er away from callin' up your ad saying 'You dont fit the bill' Whats Up with that?" "Because my friends wouldnt ah want ya in the band" "Your friends dont want me in the band, Why is that?" "Hold up go on and say it, you got an ad right here saying you want a motherf**a black band" "Its not, its black like evil and darkness" "I can be evil and darkness....Hold up, want me to kick some rhymes for ya? "Motherf**in devil come down on your street, Gonna kick your f**in a**, gonna stab you in your f**in neck, Joe, Now what would you think about that? I can play some motherf**ing leads too and Scratch and _____________- Ill scratch your motherf**in eye out Joe, with my f**in, like a long god damn fingernail too, Ill scratch your motherf**in eye out" "What did you call me for?" "I called about the motherf**in leads, you got an ad here in the paper, you want a black metal band, I a serious musician, I got equipment I got all that f**ing sh**, I got a van, Ima put them equipments in" "Well" "Im an evil motherf**er, Im an evil motherf**er, Joe, You know that? "Really?" "Yeah, f** yeah, I done shot a motherf**er, thats evil, know what im saying? I bet you aint shot sh**, shot your motherf**in load in your hand Joe, Im an evil motherf**er Joe" "What kind of bands do you go see and hang around?" " I dont hang around no motherf**in bands, f** all of them, im the motherf**in best" "You dont go out to see any of the local bands at all? "I heard that f**ing Mushroomhead and all that Bullsh**, thats Bullsh**" "I dont listen to Mushroomhead, I listen to Black Metal Bands like.....'....Dark Thrown Mayhem....' Stuff like that" "Yead thats evil, thats cool, yeah you talkin about, Im down with the Devil Joe, Down with the motherf**in devil Joe, he got his tail in my hand right now Joe" "Alright" "He's gonna have a horn right up your motherf**in a** in about a minute" "Why" "Cause your f**in with me Joe" "How am I f**ing with you?" "First you tell me you dont, your dudes dont want me in the band, and then you dont even give me no reason, you say you dont want me in the band, saying I Aint Evil, You dont know motherf**in evil, Joe, Records aint evil Joe" "What isnt evil" "Your records aint motherf**in evil, I's evil, They call me the evil motherf**er where I come from" "Where are you from?" "Im from the eastside, You ever been to my neighborhood? Ill show you motherf**in evil, why dont you come down, bring your boys with ya too, Ill show you motherf**in evil" "where" "East 72nd Saint Clair" "I dont hang around that kind of area" "Ya, Damn right you dont hang around that motherf**ing area, You know why you dont hand around that area? Cause the evil motherf**ers around that area, Joe and you just a punk,You Punk b**h Joe" "Im a White Boy" "Ya, I can tell you a white boy, You a White Punk boy, What the f** you doin putin an ad up for a black band if you motherf**ers white" "Well havent you ever about Black, A style of music known as Black Metal" "Yeah, Ive heard of black metal, yeah, yeah, yeah its been done a million motherf**in times before" "When it says black it dont have nothing to do with black peoplev "Right, Why the f** you trying to throw them out the game, you dont want know chocolate in your vanilla whats up?" "Its not the same, Its not the same black., Nothing to do with black people, Black as in Darkness and Evil" "Yeah, Yeah, Evil and Darkness Joe, Like Im saying, 'Motherf**in devil comin down on your a**, Motherf**in devil gonna stab you in your f**ing neck joe, You understand what im saying?" "Hes on my side" "Yeah, he on my side Joe, I Shot Motherf**ers, You Shot Motherf**ers Joe?" "No because ah, I lived in a Suburb" "You Lived in a Suburb, um hum" "Yeah, As an only Child" "You Lived in a Suburb, Mom and Dad boughts it all for you aint they? See you talkin about and all this stuff, you know what Joe, f** you Your Band s**s."