MF DOOM, StaHHr, 4-IZE - Guinnesses lyrics

"Running desperately low on food
They were forced to turn back"
"Well, I'll be!"
"What's that villain doing?!"
"Wait princess, your voice sounds familiar
Well, it should you see
DOOM wants me to marry him " "What?"
" but after seeing what he has
Done to our peaceful world, i despise him
He intends to destroy all of us
If I persist in refusing him, even now!"

Sheitan never came so ill, he got skill
Met a brother from the grill
That gave my spine chills
All thirty three nerves
Controlling my curves
Common sense just swerved every
Time I got served
Stress, frustration, empty rhetoric
Cold as winter in Connecticut
Compassion lacking deficit
Thought it was love like, sent from above
You not a soulmate
More ways and actions of a primate
Who by low and census
Coming faker than extensions
Pissed away all good intentions
Outta here sister was missin'
Intuition, maybe it was me, I couldn't see
Holding onto fantasy
Getting bitten by reality
War wound, purple heart, love veteran
Morphine, pain killers, drugs and medicine
Anything just to forget the hurt
Incoming! Take cover, hit the dirt
On the front-line
There's casualties in the mind
And the POW's get left behind
Mentally scarred for life, love is war
And some chicks are just too hard to wife

I shoulda deaded it from genesis
Instead of hittin' the Guinnesses
Now I'm free falling, cursing at the street
Bawling he ceased calling
No appetite for feast darling
So deep all in
I bet he never stop balling women
Forsake God for the sin of a man
Sacrifice a whole life for a slice
Overstand? Maybe it's a lack of pigment
Loneliness imagine figment
Only got the car tinted to
Pull extra G's in it
Damn Jody, comin with the okie doke
Pokie poke steady rockin boats
Got me aimin for ya throats
Sniper scope, weren't we supposed to elope?
Propose then ya froze
I don't think that I can cope

War wound, purple heart, love veteran
Morphine, pain killers, drugs and medicine
Anything just to forget the hurt
Incoming! Take cover, hit the dirt
On the front-line
There's casualties in the mind
And the POW's get left behind
Mentally scarred for life, love is war
And some chicks are just too hard to wife

Constant frustration
Stemming from a no-win situation
Rushing lust and fornication adding
To the complication patience is a virtue
Pain run deep when love desert you
Listenin' to whisperin'
Choosing chaos over discipline
Simpleton, life should really be
A piece of Entenmann’s
Relationships strengthening
Flower essence: Penstemon
Gentlemen, my favorite shit
So I've never forsaken it
I persevere, make it fit
Sculpting and reshaping it
Taking sips off a fifth of it, passionate
Intense, incense candles lit, scandalous
Emotional bandages
Why would he abandon this?
Guess he couldn't handle it
The boss is magnanimous

War wound, purple heart, love veteran
Morphine, pain killers, drugs and medicine
Anything just to forget the hurt
Incoming! Take cover, hit the dirt
On the front-line
There's casualties in the mind
And the POW's get left behind
Mentally scarred for life, love is war
And some chicks are just too hard to wife

"Look! There, ya see" "Oh, boy here we go!"
"How come all you
College boys wear them faggotty-looking
White shoes " "I don't care "
" they look funny as hell" "" "Stop!"
"Ah, yes, looks like she got burnt laces"
"You didn't wash your neck sometimes
We don't wash our necks, but that's ok
Oh, I I washed my neck take
Take a look at my neck"
"Hold it right there, you!"
"Where you're going there are no jokes
Aw, boy! I'm beginning to think that
Armor-plated Gargoyle doesn't like me"