Jamie Madrox - Good-Bye lyrics
[Jamie Madrox - Good-Bye lyrics]
I found this statement
(Good-bye! Doing it again)
Jamie Madrox's solo album sounds like shit
(Good-bye! Doing it again)
He flipped the script, and it sucks
(Good-bye)
I will not buy his products ever again
(Good-bye)
This may strongly hurt Twiztid as a band
Are you fucking kidding me?
I mean, seriously, is anybody reading this?
Dark thoughts, clouded mind, move forward
Fall behind nightmares all the time
Still I continue on the grind
Nod, shake, I don't fit
Use my shit to get a grip
Use my shit to stay alive, try to change
At least I tried
I ain't saying I'm the best
But I'm as good as all the rest
And if it wasn't for thе stress
Then I'd be feeling flawlеss
And I'd be walking tallest with
All the shit beneath me
And wouldn't be concerned with how
Listeners would receive me
Wouldn't be concerned if they
Flipped and jumped shit and went to go and
Jock another motherfucker's music
I shouldn't care right I should prop em
For the support in the past
Tell 'em don't let the door
Hit 'em in the ass
(Good-bye) And I don't wanna see your face
(Good-bye) You underestimate me in
The first place
(And I'm) Moving on like how the wind blow
With no direction, sometimes it's how it go
(Good-bye) And I don't wanna see your face
(Good-bye) You underestimate me in
The first place
(And I'm) Moving on like how the wind blow
With no direction, sometimes it's how it go
(Good-bye) They don't know me
They don't ever know me
(Good-bye) They don't know me, never know me
(Good-bye) You don't know me
They don't know me
(Good-bye) Never know me, they don't know me
So mecca lecca hi, mecca hiney, don't be a ho
(Good-bye, Good-bye) Don't be a ho
(Good-bye) Don't be a ho
Out of contacts to bust
Head clouded with thoughts
But none of 'em are worth thinkin' about it
The beat hit's hard
Hard enough to trigger my mind
But I keep wishin' for words
That I can't find i need something
Maybe just a swig of this liquor
A hit of this joint for
You to get the picture
'Cause I've lost all words
Here's four words for you
Fuck you, motherfucker (I'm through)
Psyche, I'm just playing
I appreciate the opportunity
To bust rhymes so y'all can get faded
So mecca lecca hi, mecca hiney, don't be a ho
A fat man's hungry because he's supposed
To be artificial
Appetite can never see the night
Man practically out of his mind
Out of his own size and onto bigger things
Like a nice cold forty and
Plate of some chicken wings
(Good-bye) And I don't wanna see your face
(Good-bye) You underestimate me in
The first place
(And I'm) Moving on like how the wind blow
With no direction, sometimes it's how it go
(Good-bye) And I don't wanna see your face
(Good-bye) You underestimate me in
The first place
(And I'm) Moving on like how the wind blow
With no direction, sometimes it's how it go
(Good-bye) And I don't wanna see your face
They don't know me, they don't ever know me
(Good-bye) You underestimate me in
The first place
They don't know me, never know me
(And I'm) Moving on like how the wind blow
You don't know me, they don't know me
With no direction, sometimes it's how it go
Never know me, they don't know me