I was born with a dick in my brain, yeah fucked in the head My stepfather said that I sucked in the bed 'Til one night he snuck in and said We're going
My phone is off the hook, You're cramping up my style. I can't believe you feel neglected, You are such a child. I'm going off the edge, I think you're
Everyone around you suffocates, think I don't believe in god Every little pill that helps you think, makes my mind a social fault I can take a million
Should I speak? Should I bother shaking hands? Am I weak If I leave it as it stands? I've submerged And I've surfaced with the blame I guess I'm no good
Sleeping awake in the cradle of death Reveling in the fruit of sin The suffering of thousands in the coming of dawn They ate the force of time Here we
So many ways to hide I see the trouble deep inside Let's go insane again Bring back the pain again Let's go insane again Bring back the pain again Run
Hi This is "Weird Al" Yankovic and you're listening to the Dr. Demento show
up tight Raise your glasses high tonight Like wine, his spirit has fermented So here's to him, the one who stays demented Don't forget to stay demented
I need Helps me co-exist with the chill You make me sick because I adore you so I love all the dirty tricks And twisted games you play on me Space dementia
I was born with a dick in my brain, yeah, fucked in the head My stepfather said that I sucked in the bed Till one night he snuck in and said "We're goin
Ella es una demente bailando (Yeah!) De frente facil apodera mi mente (And she's right now) Y se siente..(Arcangel) Dentro de ella algo caliente, pendiente
Hey there! Said the man with the can of diet cola in his hand Hey yeah! Laughed the lodger pulling on a big fat roll up spurting flames Hea??s weird!
Every step in the night Black hood, evil mind Opened gates many symbols on the ground Circle of fire, blood is all around ! Death's smell in the air Hanging
coming for you We are armed to the teeth Ghost of invincibility We're coming for you We're coming for you We're coming for you Dearly demented The
I see little demons, are they in my head? I see little demons, fighting in my bed Why did I go insane? Oh, doctor kill the pain Screams in the night,
we're not the jet set we're the old Chevrolet set But ain't we got love No, we're not the jet set we're the old Chevrolet set The Prine and DeMent set
I've traveled 'round this country from shore to shining shore It really made me wonder the things I heard and saw I saw the weary farmer plowing sod
When I was a child, I spoke as a child Now I'm a grown woman but my thoughts are still wild I thought I'd seen London or maybe Paris but I'm starin' at
