Texty: Twiztid. Whoop-Whoop.

[Monoxide:]
I'm untouchable
16 ways to die
but I'd rather just cut your throat
Unlovable
Bred through hate try to date rape
but you can't wait to cremate

I take lives with steak knives
with such relieve
So many cuts There's nothing
left to touch

And I walk with the family
Mindset on causulties
I'm putting mirrors in your eyes
So you had to see that it had to be a mass suicide
at your gathering
What a catastrophe

Front page blame it on us
Scapegoat for all the twiztid we trust
And the tour bus heading
towards the white house lawn
I can only be the
scapegoat for so long
You can clear bongs
while I clear channel
My show is sick like
guts and brain matter

[Chorus x2: Monoxide]
Whoop Whoop
Y'all can never do what I do
Whoop Whoop
Even if I became you
Whoop Whoop
You gotta let go of that envy
'cause on your best day
you'll never be me

[Madrox]
I'm Jeffrey Dahmer with a
Wayne Gacy mask on
Drill a hole inside your head
and answer to your past on
I mash on cubby hole
and crawl spaces (Untrustable)
I'm workin that double sided
with two faces
I killed Jason in crystal lake
Stuck an axe in his back
and said it was a mistake
Now the legend is dead,
but the legacy lives on
Through the blood in my veins every time i spit out a song.

I'm Richard Ramirez,
with blood in the eyes
Leavin' pussies stolen
and swollen with bloody allibys
I'm a cat with 9 lives,
a monster with 50 kills
With a shotgun roamin
the streets of Beverly Hills

I'm in your hood like a street sign
Ready for whateva motha fucka,
if you bangin you gon' take mine
Another product of reality,
Call it a blemish on the floor of society's vanity

[Chorus x2: Madrox]

[Monoxide]
If I cut your tongue
i'd let it flyin into space
You still couldn't taste
what the fuck I say
I've a split tongue,
from swallowin razor blades
So I can spit blood
with every word I say

I'm poisonous,
better check your thermous
Cause i'm spikin all the coffee
at your funeral service
I'm a psycho bad boy,
I've no purpose
And I stuff bad bitches
like a taxidermist.

[Chorus 2x: Monoxide]



(Thanks to Creaux for correcting these lyrics)