Crazy Town - Decorated lyrics
[Crazy Town - Decorated lyrics]
Nothing comes from no where
One thing remains and I swear
Nail polish cellophane hair
Bleached, blonde burned down to the brain
I can't complain there's no shame in no fame
And still it all remains the same
And I want this game over
It's a fight to let this life pass by you
And I try to stay sober
And I got pills for the pain
(pills for the pain)
Deep down inside I've got
To chill and refrain (I'm going insane)
These crazy thoughts are running
Round in my brain
They're leading me to places
Decorated in flames
Dec-dec-dec-dec-dec-dec-decorated in flames
(I'm highly decorated) decorated in flames
Dec-dec-dec-dec-dec-dec-decorated in flames
(Dec-dec-dec-dec-dec-dec-dec)
Decorated in flames
Who you motherfuckers think you are
Crazy Town hit 'em hard like
Like our boy Bernard
Clenched fists as I pace the yard
So many tattoos I ain't got no room for scars
Escaped them all make a brother break the law
Skip trial and escape tomorrow
Till I end up in the courtroom
White chucks, Hair spiked up
With my double fat laces on
And I want this game over
Its a fight to let this life pass by you
And try to stay sober
'Til the weed and the pipe
With the Ley came over
'Til we fail again it's pales of hen
So many tattoos the feds can't see my skin
So I think about my cell again and my friends
Do you realize what kind of hell I'm in?
And I got pills for the pain
(pills for the pain)
Deep down inside I've got
To chill and refrain (I'm going insane)
These crazy thoughts are running
Round in my brain
They're leading me to places
Decorated in flames
Dec-dec-dec-dec-dec-dec-decorated in flames
(I'm highly decorated) decorated in flames
Dec-dec-dec-dec-dec-dec-decorated in flames
(Dec-dec-dec-dec-dec-dec-dec)
Decorated in flames
Tire tracks running down my veins
Dirty black slacks with the
Chrome heart chain
Got a record so dope they got
To cut it the 'caine
I know you know the face
So you know the name
I know you seen the stars in the magazines
Got drug dealers, street hookers, crooks
And fiends me, I'm hooked on the kush
Smokin' northern green
Catchin' cheap thrills off the pills I fiend
Dec-dec-dec-dec-dec-dec-decorated in flames
(I'm highly decorated) decorated in flames
Dec-dec-dec-dec-dec-dec-decorated in flames
(Dec-dec-dec-dec-dec-dec-dec)
Decorated in flames
Dec-dec-dec-dec-dec-dec-decorated in flames
(I'm highly decorated) decorated in flames
Dec-dec-dec-dec-dec-dec-decorated in flames
(Dec-dec-dec-dec-dec-dec-dec)
Decorated in flames
One thing remains and I swear
Nail polish cellophane hair
Bleached, blonde burned down to the brain
I can't complain there's no shame in no fame
And still it all remains the same
And I want this game over
It's a fight to let this life pass by you
And I try to stay sober
And I got pills for the pain
(pills for the pain)
Deep down inside I've got
To chill and refrain (I'm going insane)
These crazy thoughts are running
Round in my brain
They're leading me to places
Decorated in flames
Dec-dec-dec-dec-dec-dec-decorated in flames
(I'm highly decorated) decorated in flames
Dec-dec-dec-dec-dec-dec-decorated in flames
(Dec-dec-dec-dec-dec-dec-dec)
Decorated in flames
Who you motherfuckers think you are
Crazy Town hit 'em hard like
Like our boy Bernard
Clenched fists as I pace the yard
So many tattoos I ain't got no room for scars
Escaped them all make a brother break the law
Skip trial and escape tomorrow
Till I end up in the courtroom
White chucks, Hair spiked up
With my double fat laces on
And I want this game over
Its a fight to let this life pass by you
And try to stay sober
'Til the weed and the pipe
With the Ley came over
'Til we fail again it's pales of hen
So many tattoos the feds can't see my skin
So I think about my cell again and my friends
Do you realize what kind of hell I'm in?
And I got pills for the pain
(pills for the pain)
Deep down inside I've got
To chill and refrain (I'm going insane)
These crazy thoughts are running
Round in my brain
They're leading me to places
Decorated in flames
Dec-dec-dec-dec-dec-dec-decorated in flames
(I'm highly decorated) decorated in flames
Dec-dec-dec-dec-dec-dec-decorated in flames
(Dec-dec-dec-dec-dec-dec-dec)
Decorated in flames
Tire tracks running down my veins
Dirty black slacks with the
Chrome heart chain
Got a record so dope they got
To cut it the 'caine
I know you know the face
So you know the name
I know you seen the stars in the magazines
Got drug dealers, street hookers, crooks
And fiends me, I'm hooked on the kush
Smokin' northern green
Catchin' cheap thrills off the pills I fiend
Dec-dec-dec-dec-dec-dec-decorated in flames
(I'm highly decorated) decorated in flames
Dec-dec-dec-dec-dec-dec-decorated in flames
(Dec-dec-dec-dec-dec-dec-dec)
Decorated in flames
Dec-dec-dec-dec-dec-dec-decorated in flames
(I'm highly decorated) decorated in flames
Dec-dec-dec-dec-dec-dec-decorated in flames
(Dec-dec-dec-dec-dec-dec-dec)
Decorated in flames