Cyanide Songtext
von Twiztid
Cyanide Songtext
I′m so addicted to this
But her love is too cold
Like ice cream I dip my dip stickin in
It's meltin again
So she gonna have shake on her chin when I finna bust
And you can trust
I been know to paint them hoes
Like Pablo Picasso with no brush
Don′t rush cause I'm comin along
And I can super soak the hole by the end of the song
Don't hold me
Don′t touch me
Don′t love me
She likes when I do what I do
When I do what I do so erratically
Treat a box like a tooth and I kill it to the root
Like a fillin for a cavity
15 more pumps in me left
And I'm spent like the red price tags
On the clothes in the closet
Class A ho what you call it
Daddy was a junky and mom′s an alcoholic
Your love's like cyanide
And the more that I drink
I feel sick inside
I just wanna free my mind and
Fuck you till I cum then I′m done
Your love's like cyanide
The more that I drink
I feel sick inside
I just wanna free my mind and
(Fuck you till I cum then I′m done
She works at Denny's
And drives a Nova
Likes to get naked when she comes over
Then I get butt naked and eventually bone her
Smokin a whole pack till I'm in a coma
But I ain′t got much to say
Except "stir it like a mixin bowl"
And "how the dick taste?"
When I hit it from the back
And I′m pullin on her waist
And I take it to the front
But to paint her pretty face
She like it though
Rubbin her wan-tan
And blowin my egg roll
And my egg drop soup then hits the floor
It's ravenous bitch, I gots to go!
Don′t hug me
Don't touch me
Don′t love me
Musa Medusa
Come soak me down with cyanide
The cut throat kinda game
I'm immune and I′m use to
The typical trouser
Most'll call it psychotic but I'm in the need of change
Musa Medusa
Come soak me down with cyanide
The cut throat kinda game
I′m immune and I′m use to
The typical trouser
Most'll call it psychotic
But I′m in need of a kind of change
Your love's like cyanide
The more that I drink
I feel sick inside
I just wanna free my mind and
Fuck you till I cum and then I′m done
Your love's like cyanide
The more that I drink
I feel sick inside
I just wanna free my mind and
Fuck you till I cum and then I′m done
But her love is too cold
Like ice cream I dip my dip stickin in
It's meltin again
So she gonna have shake on her chin when I finna bust
And you can trust
I been know to paint them hoes
Like Pablo Picasso with no brush
Don′t rush cause I'm comin along
And I can super soak the hole by the end of the song
Don't hold me
Don′t touch me
Don′t love me
She likes when I do what I do
When I do what I do so erratically
Treat a box like a tooth and I kill it to the root
Like a fillin for a cavity
15 more pumps in me left
And I'm spent like the red price tags
On the clothes in the closet
Class A ho what you call it
Daddy was a junky and mom′s an alcoholic
Your love's like cyanide
And the more that I drink
I feel sick inside
I just wanna free my mind and
Fuck you till I cum then I′m done
Your love's like cyanide
The more that I drink
I feel sick inside
I just wanna free my mind and
(Fuck you till I cum then I′m done
She works at Denny's
And drives a Nova
Likes to get naked when she comes over
Then I get butt naked and eventually bone her
Smokin a whole pack till I'm in a coma
But I ain′t got much to say
Except "stir it like a mixin bowl"
And "how the dick taste?"
When I hit it from the back
And I′m pullin on her waist
And I take it to the front
But to paint her pretty face
She like it though
Rubbin her wan-tan
And blowin my egg roll
And my egg drop soup then hits the floor
It's ravenous bitch, I gots to go!
Don′t hug me
Don't touch me
Don′t love me
Musa Medusa
Come soak me down with cyanide
The cut throat kinda game
I'm immune and I′m use to
The typical trouser
Most'll call it psychotic but I'm in the need of change
Musa Medusa
Come soak me down with cyanide
The cut throat kinda game
I′m immune and I′m use to
The typical trouser
Most'll call it psychotic
But I′m in need of a kind of change
Your love's like cyanide
The more that I drink
I feel sick inside
I just wanna free my mind and
Fuck you till I cum and then I′m done
Your love's like cyanide
The more that I drink
I feel sick inside
I just wanna free my mind and
Fuck you till I cum and then I′m done
Writer(s): Paul Methric, Jamie Spaniolo Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com