MANIC Lyrics

Madhouse

I've started thinking I'm mad now

A crow so overdue has let out

A song so resolute, making death vows

Minds so twisted

Poisoned like an oak

Words so vicious

Shocked ya didn't choke

Too vindictive to just let it go

Let you go, ah

No good tryna please you

Haunted, glad I came to

Engraved all my virtue

There's no need to

Shoulda known, shoulda known

She's a maniac

Words so cold, bend and bow

Watch her porcelain crack

Bloody streak, words of three

There's no turning back

You better

Run

Straight for the gun

All fun and games but the damage is done

Ah

Dead

Straight through the head

Tears, souvenirs

I want your screams instead

Here's Johnny

Cry for ya Mommy

Dumb little boy

Don't know what's coming

Follow your toys to an early grave

I can take your breath away

Can't sleep?

I know I'm messing with your head

I

Creep, creep

A nightmare that you haven't fled

I'm a

Sheep, sheep

The wolf's fur white so you're mislead

I make the stakes steep and now you can't sleep

A narcissist who don't know that he often is

A step too close to falling in

A bed made with a coffin lid

You called me crazy

But tell me, baby

Do you see the lady, you tried to make me?

No good tryna please you

Haunted, glad I came to

Engraved all my virtue

There's no need to

Shoulda known shoulda known

She's a maniac

Words so cold, bend and bow

Watch her porcelain crack

Bloody streak, words of three

There's no turning back

You better

Run

Straight for the gun

All fun and games till the damage is done

Ah

Dead

Straight through the head

Tears, souvenirs

I want your screams instead

Here's Johnny

Cry for ya Mommy

Dumb little boy

Don't know what's coming

Follow your toys to an early grave

I can take your breath away

Your true colors are hideous

Your intentions insidious

I was playing oblivious

Must not know I'm resilient

Thought I wasn't a threat

Now I'm back from the dead

You'll never cross me again

I'm vicious can't be condemned

Your tears drown after

The sounds of laughter

When your hearts on a silver platter

Run

Straight for the gun

All fun and games but the damage is done

Ah

Dead

Straight through the head

Tears, souvenirs

I want your screams instead

Here's Johnny

Cry for ya Mommy

Dumb little boy

Don't know what's coming

Follow your toys to an early grave

I can take your breath away