Twiztid - How Does It Feel? lyrics

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How does it feel to be you?
How does it feel to feel the way you do?
It's so decisive
And I don't care if you like or you hate me
I know you motherfuckers bound
To underrate me

Looking through the window as a
Thunder bolt strikes the ground
Wind blowing through the trees
Making irritating sounds
Like the voice in the back of
My head but I'm immune
To the confines of Dracula's tomb
Nightbreed man made Nosferat ay
Child of the night sending
Shocks through your body
Fatter than Pavaratti
Speak softly or back up off me


Frequently described as being
Twiztid or wicked
Predicted many sights seen happening to lives
Perform on the daily in disguise
Sinister, tell the minister to bless my soul
Mama baby mind broke and went outta control
Smash the remote control
Through television screen
Blame it on the movie or a dream
It's all the same
Mind games leaving prodigies paralyzed
Swollen little brain mesmerized
Then he dies
Left alone in a world full of hate
Body rots away while his mind incubates

How does it feel to be you?
How does it feel to feel the way you do?
It's so decisive
And I don't care if you like or you hate me
I know you motherfuckers bound
To underrate me how does it feel to be you?
How does it feel to feel the way you do?
It's so decisive
And I don't care if you like or you hate me
I know you motherfuckers bound
To underrate me

You label me a paranoid schizophrenic
Known on this planet for two things
Talking shit and automatic
Mind gets tragic on little
Walks through the woods
Bury you alive if I could
Mobbing through the hood with a
Body in the trunk
Unidentified 'cause he's known as a chump
I hear him keep talking junk in my ear
But nobody else can hear
I look around and I'm feeling weird
Palms are sweaty I'm 'bout to black out
Last chance
But nothing could stop this Twiztid sprout

Me and Madrox are skull crushin'
Turning bitches to dust and when
I recite you folks die
Like a creep in the night
I let your soul fly
So high that I never touch ground
Make it so your body's never found
Another Unsolved Mystery
Looking for some nobody
Every single night on TV
Trying to get me to see
My eyes closed and rolled back
Holding a thought deep in my
Mind about a carjack
Nervous breakdown in the middle of the street
People just kept moving their feet
Treated like a freak
So how am I suppose to act?
So when you see me, motherfucker
Be prepared for the axe

How does it feel to be you?
How does it feel to feel the way you do?
It's so decisive
And I don't care if you like or you hate me
I know you motherfuckers bound
To underrate me how does it feel to be you?
How does it feel to feel the way you do?
It's so decisive
And I don't care if you like or you hate me
I know you motherfuckers bound
To underrate me

We're going vampire hunting with
A nine millimeter
Our souls our blessed by Mary
Magdalene and Saint Peter
Eat a bit of flesh but I call it the host
Am I dead, alive, or just a ghost?
Comatose mid rate
Two dollars and some change
Perfect picture of sanity but
I'm feeling so insane
Got a migraine headache
My stomach hur- record scratch