[VERSE 1]
Losing my inhibitions
Call it my intuitions
Something's going on if I'm feeling not superstitious
I'm vicious
I'm trapped inside the paradox
Where my thoughts get twisted like some dredlocks
I never, or ever wondered about the voodoo
I sing the voodoo
And now my deepest fears is coming true
I never loved you but I hate you, oww
How could I love you how
Because I hate you now
So wonder
I'll take you under with the Wicketness
And with the Wicketness
I'll make a preacher slit his fucking wrist
No coming near me when I'm thinking this
Cause when I'm thinking this
I'm thinking Suicidalist, uhh
So back up off me, bust a brain cell
I bust a brain cell
I fall asleep and dream about Hell
Some wonder why I'm even calling ya'll
The sky is falling ya'll
But after all is my deepest fear
Losing my inhibitions
Call it my intuitions
Something's going on if I'm feeling not superstitious
I'm vicious
I'm trapped inside the paradox
Where my thoughts get twisted like some dredlocks
I never, or ever wondered about the voodoo
I sing the voodoo
And now my deepest fears is coming true
I never loved you but I hate you, oww
How could I love you how
Because I hate you now
So wonder
I'll take you under with the Wicketness
And with the Wicketness
I'll make a preacher slit his fucking wrist
No coming near me when I'm thinking this
Cause when I'm thinking this
I'm thinking Suicidalist, uhh
So back up off me, bust a brain cell
I bust a brain cell
I fall asleep and dream about Hell
Some wonder why I'm even calling ya'll
The sky is falling ya'll
But after all is my deepest fear
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