Twiztid – How Does It Feel (version 2) Lyrics

Hip Hop/Rap

How does it feel to be you?
How does it feel to feel the way you do?
It's so decisive and I don't care if you like or you hate me
I know you motherfuckers bound to underrate me

We can go and pay a fine, you're hunting with a nine millimeter

Our souls are bled by Mary Magdalene and Saint Peter
Eat a bit of flesh but I call it the host
Am I dead, alive, or just a ghost?
Comatose mid-brain, two dollars and some change
Perfect picture of sanity but I'm feeling so insane
I got a migraine headache, my stomach hurts
So I'm looking for some sedatives, buying drugs in a church
We some lunatics, laughing like the killer joke

If we're not diseased then why do they
Keep looking at us through microscopes?
Cover the windows and lock the doors
'Cause the darkness is growing, it's seeping through all our pores

They call us freak shows and treat us like mutants
With X's in the middle of our you-know-how-we-do-this

And just like that you've all been infected
By the crimson twins as you invoke our perspective

How does it feel to be you?
How does it feel to feel the way you do?
It's so decisive and I don't care if you like or you hate me
I know you motherfuckers bound to underrate me
How does it feel to be you?
How does it feel to feel the way you do?
It's so decisive and I don't care if you like or you hate me
I know you motherfuckers bound to underrate me

I got a brain full of maggots, can't understand it
While I'm labeled a freak show, grab a napkin, imagine
That we're here to raise havoc in places that never had it
So fuck your mom and your dad, bitch, we had it
Up in here with the campaign smear
Wet and wetter, only reason your fucking kid's even alive in here
So listen clear when I say, bitch, I got no lane
And you fuckheads are stuck in them potholes again

I'm cold to the fame, so cold to the game that
I'm gonna give it another motherfucking dose of the insane and
I'ma stay tame to evil like when I'm
Out doing wrong to different people
It gets me high like some cocaine

Blow out brains, swim in the blood stains
Time to let the noose hang where the biggest side of it's shame
On the devil for bringing me out again
We on the same level but I don't listen to him

I got a gauge and a shovel and I come with a grin
And I shot me a motherfucker like

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