Yeah, hey yeah
I want to travel south this year
I won't prevent safe passage here

Why you act crazy, not an act maybe
So close a lady, shifty eyes shady

Yeah, hey yeah
Tears that soak a callous heart

Why you act frightened, I am enlightened
Your weakness builds me, so someday you'll see

I stay away!

Why you act crazy, not an act maybe
So close a lady, shifty eyes shady

I stay away!
I stay away!
I stay away!
I stay away!

You don't know that I know
You watch me every night
And I just can't resist the urge
To stand here in the light
Your greedy eyes upon me
And then I come undone
And I could close the curtain
But this is too much fun

I get off on you
Getting off on me
Give you what you want
But nothing is for free
It's a give-and-take
Kind of life we make
When your line is crossed
I get off!
I get off

So much left unspoken
Between the two of us
It's so much more exciting
To look when you can't touch
You could say I'm different
And maybe I'm a freak
But I know how to twist ya
To bring you to your knees

I get off on you
Getting off on me
Give you what you want
But nothing is for free
It's a give-and-take
Kind of life we make
When your line is crossed
I get off!
I get off

But you don't know
What you can't see
Is what I do for you
I do for me?

I get off on you
Getting off on me
I give you what you want
Yeaaaaaaah...

I get off on you
Getting off on me
Give you what you want
But nothing is for free
It's a give-and-take
Kind of life we make
When your line is crossed
I get off!
I get off

Yeah, I get off!
Yeah, I get off!
I get off

Johnny Cash and PBR, Jack Daniels, NASCAR
Facebook, Myspace, iPod, Bill Gates
Smith & Wesson, NRA, Firewater, Paleface
Dimebag, Tupac, heavy metal, hip-hop

I am what you fear most
I am what you need
I am what you made me
I am the American Dream

I'm not selling out; I'm buying in
I will not be forgotten
This is my time to shine
I've got the scars to prove it
Only the strong survive
I'm not afraid of dying
Everyone has their time
Life never favored weakness
Welcome to the pride

Disneyland, Whitehouse, JFK, and Mickey Mouse
John Wayne, Springsteen, Eastwood, James Dean
Coca-Cola, Pepsi, Playboy, "text me"
NFL, NBA, Brett Favre, King James

I am all-American
I am living the dream
I am what you fear most
I am anarchy

I'm not selling out; I'm buying in
I will not be forgotten
This is my time to shine
I've got the scars to prove it
Only the strong survive
I'm not afraid of dying
Everyone has their time
Life never favored weakness
Welcome to the pride

Since the dawn of time
Only the strong have survived
I will not be forgotten

It took so long to remember just what happened.
I was so young and vestal then,
You know it hurt me,
But I'm breathing so I guess I'm still alive
Even if signs seem to tell me otherwise.
I've got my hands bound,
And my head down, and my eyes closed,
My throat's wide open.

I do unto others what has been done to me
Do unto others what has been done to you

I'm treading water,
I need to sleep a while.
My lamb and martyr,
You look so precious.
Won't you, won't you come on, up closer,
Close enough so I can smell you.
I need you to feel this,
I can't stand to burn too long.
Release in sodomy.
For one sweet moment I am whole.

I do unto you now what has been done to me.
I do unto you now what has been done...

You're breathing so I guess you're still alive
Even if signs seem to tell me otherwise.
Won't you, wont you come on up closer,
Close enough so I can smell you.
I need you to feel this.
I need this to make me whole.
Release in sodomy.
For I am your witness that
Blood and flesh can be trusted.
I am your witness that
Blood and flesh can be trusted
And only this one holy medium brings me piece of mind.

Got your hands bound, your head down,
Your eyes closed.
You look so precious now.

I have found some kind of temporary sanity in this
S***, blood and cum on my hands.

I've. Come. Round. Full circle.
My lamb and martyr, this will be over soon.
You look so precious...
You look so precious...
You look so precious...
You look so precious...
You look so precious, now...
You look so precious...

(feat. Method Man, Saukrates & Streetlife)

(Adam F)
Welcome back ladies and gentlemen, to the Roller Coaster Malpractice
Please stay seated, yeh, and hold on even FUCKIN tighter now
Cause this next section's, as big as the
FUCKIN BLEEDIN Ti-FUCKIN-tanic!!
And it's called the Heart Attack Mountain;
which we feel is self-explanatory ("Stop stop stop stop!!")

(Streetlife)
Yo, I know the streets is watchin'
Dirty date n****s cock-blockin' and plottin'
Waitin' for my downfall, Street got options
F*** y'all, y'all can ball, I'ma stay rockin
All emcee's paused when they heard the album's droppin
Nuttin but the hottest hip-hop rap concoction
Rap's in a state of emergency, it's shockin'
I produce, joints that loosen up the socket
Crowd surf through the mosh pit on some rock s***
Bang your head to this, pump your fist if you feelin' it
Wild the f*** out, bust a clip for the f*** of it
This is as good as it get, who you rollin' with? (You)
Who the ultimate? (Wu)
Stay committed, sold my soul to this rap s*** (n****)
Slow your roll, strike a bowl, you get clapped quick
I roll with, ghetto bastard with biscuits
And grab my d*** and flick it, get the picture

(interlude)
Hold on..
{DT}: This is Dr. Trevis, comin to y'all motherfunkers live
Hold on, hold on..
{Adam F}: The Roller Coaster Malpractice! ("Stop stop stop stop!!")

(Redman)
Yo, yo, yo
I cop a new Benz, crash the front
So hard the airbags use nasal pumps
Jump out, cock the shottie (raise 'em up!)
I stomp holes like the ground ain't paved enough
Inform the former the first step was a warm-up
The next step'll bomb on where your car alarm was
Chikens that'll run in, burn the barn up
Shots'll tear ya Sean John and Phat Farm up (nev-ah!)
I never got a Soul Train award (nev-ah!)
Never lost to emcee's as lame as y'all (nev-ah!)
Trick a b**** car payment off
I'm a orangutang when the chain is off n****
I set-trip, and I slowly blas
with a axe, and a pump, and a goalie mask
Leavin, stains of blood on your Roley glass
When I'm, in your hood n**** throw me bags

(interlude)
Hold on..
{DT}: You've just been hit, with the ultimate hardcore s***
Hold on, hold on.. {motherf***er}
{Adam F}: The Roller Coaster Malpractice! ("Stop stop stop stop!!")

(Method Man)
Let's trip the night fantastic
I'm flexible, they used to call me plastic
These big butt b****es get they ass kicked
It is what it is, s***tin' on y'all kids
Couldn't live where we live
I can't be defeated like "Nobody Beats the Wiz"
Like, when daddy's home can't nobody beat the kids
Right? You know the Clan and you know the f***in man
Meth rock a mic without a kickstand
Two blunts, and razors in his wristband
Slap you and your b**** man
Lookin in your lobby, call me stick-man
When it's goin down, call me quicksand
Zero to sixty in a second, pack a Smith & Weston
And if the price is right, you can be the next contestant
For this aggression, no question, M-E to the F
and be flexin as hard as my erection
Kid learn your lesson cuz what if I decide to start testin
your joint - end the motherf***in session

(interlude)
Hold on..
{DT}: This is the final moment, where you motherf***ers bout to die
Hold on, hold on.. {yo}
{Adam F}: The Roller Coaster Malpractice! ("Stop stop stop stop!!")

(Saukrates)
Yo, yo - let a n**** get into it
Lubricate y'all veins with this "Do-It" fluid
I Einstein the rymes, spit them thangs to prove it
Cross with the Mack, in fact, my game's the truest
Now I'm on the highway, doin it my way
With Street, Illegal, Meth, Roc, and Doc Friday
Performin like the weather was warm
And drop heat on the streets through zero degree storms
And keep the ghetto, pop your metal
Smoke it like a cigarette till ya optic yellow
The addiction, ain't no friction
I got them rap heads fillin out a prescription, with diciton
Gettin thick when I put fire to the steaks
And burn the odds, like a iron to your face
These long hard years spent Oxy-Cleanin
Make it clear - look out, Big 'Sauks is here, n**** what?

(outro)
Hold on..
{DT}: This is Dr. Trevis, warnin y'all motherf***ers
Hold on, hold on..
{Adam F}: The Roller Coaster Malpractice! ("Stop stop stop stop!!")
Hold on, hold on..
{DT}: PPP Def Squad, we lock s*** down
Hold on, hold on..
{Adam F}: The Roller Coaster Malpractice! ("Stop stop stop stop!!")

Yeeaah!

Gotta leave town
Got another appointment
Spent all my rent
Girl you know I enjoyed it, yeah!
Ain't gonna hang around till there's nobody dancing
I don't wanna hold hands and talk about our little plans, alright!

Cold hard b****
Just a kiss on the lips
And I was on my knees
I'm waiting, give me
Cold hard b****
She was shakin' her hips
So that was all that I need

Gonna check her out
She's my latest attraction
Gonna hang around
Wanna get a reaction, yeah!
Gonna take her home 'cos she's over romancing
Don't wanna hold hands and talk about our little plans, alright!

Cold hard b****
Just a kiss on the lips
And I was on my knees
I'm waiting, give me
Cold hard b****
She was shakin' her hips
So that was all that I need
I'm waiting, give me
Cold hard b****
Just a kiss on the lips
And I was on my knees

Yeah I'm waiting
Yeah I'm waiting
Yeah I'm waiting
Yeah I'm waiting

Cold hard b****
Just a kiss on the lips
And I was on my knees
I'm waiting, give me
Cold hard b****
She was shakin' her hips
So that was all that I need
I'm waiting, give me
Cold hard b****
Just a kiss on the lips
And I was on my knees
I'm waiting, give me

There's no money
There's no possessions
Only obsession
I don't need that s***
Take my money
Take my obsession.

I just wanna be heard
Loud and clear are my words
Comin' from within' man, tell 'em what you heard
It's about a revolution
In your heart and in your mind, you can't find the conclusion
Lifestyle and obsession
Diamond rings get you nothin' but a lifelong lesson
And you're pocket book stressin'
You're a slave to the system, workin' jobs that you hate
For that s*** you don't need
It's too bad the world is based on greed
Step back and see
Stop thinkin' 'bout yourself, start thinkin' 'bout...

There's no money
There's no possession
Only obsession
I don't need that s***
Take my money
Take my possession
Take my obsession
I don't need that...

'Cos everything is nothing
And emptiness is in everything
This reality is really just a f***ed-up dream
With the flesh and the blood that you call your soul
Flip it inside out, it's a big black hole
Take your money burn it up like an asteroid
Possessions, they are never gonna fill the void
Take it away and learn the best lesson
The heart, the soul, the life, the passion.

There's no money
There's no possession
Only obsession
I don't need that s***
Take my money
Take my possession
Take my obsession
I don't need that s***.

Money...
Possession...
Obsession...

Present yourself, press your clothes
Comb your hair and clock in,
You just can't win, just can't win
The things you own, own you now!

Take my money
Take my possession
Take my obsession
I don't need that s***.

F*** your money
F*** your possession
F*** your obsession
I don't need that s***.

Money...
Possession...
Obsession...
I don't need that s***.

I wish I would've met you
Now it's a little late
What you could'a taught me
I could've saved some face

They think that your early ending was all wrong
For the most part, they're right
But look how they all got strong

That's why I say
Hey man nice shot
Good shot man
That's why I say
Hey man nice shot
Good shot man

A man has gun
Hey man have fun
Nice shot

Now that the smoke's gone
And the air is all clear
Those who were right there
Got a new kind of view

You'd fight and you were right
But they were just too strong
They'd stick it in your face and
Let you smell what they consider wrong

That's why I say
Hey man nice shot
A good shot man
Thats why I say
Hey man nice shot
What a good shot man

A man has gun
Hey man have fun
Nice shot

A man has gun
Hey man have fun
Nice shot

A man has gun
Hey man have fun
Nice shot

A man has gun
Hey man have fun
Nice shot

Oh nice shot man!
Oh nice shot man!

I wish I would've met you
I wish I would've met you
I wish I would've met you
I wish I would've met you
I'd say nice shot!

Looking around
Wondering what this is for
Sure it's fine but i don't think i need this anymore
I took down my self appearance
And i found the definate clearance
I'm getting bored
inspiration is drained
Till i see your face is boredom
beside me...

:Chorus:
Feel this
Once one more to
Make sure its not a dream
I can't stand here any longer
Please don't wake me up
Your such a perfect dream
of all i ever...
Wanted at all

Bringing me down
A flow as the glass hits the floor
Shattered pieces
It's not what it used to be anymore
Rided it out on broken pieces
Tell me now what is your thesis
I need it more
To make it through the day
Till i see your face is boredom
beside me.....

:Chorus:

I never met this dream...
Reality
Once I fall inside of you
Again its so hard
To keep my mind off of you
To keep my arms off of you

So unreal
So sureal

But,You're just a dream
You're far away
Boredom will follow around me again

Cause I feel like killing myself for Christmas
I never got along real well with my mom or dad
Hey I feel like killing myself for Christmas
It’ll be the best, the best, the best Christmas they ever had

I could slice my wrists but you know it’ll only get real messy
(Look at that mess you made)
I could shoot myself but you know they would never recognize me
(That’s not my boy, that’s not him)
I can take that mistletoe
And hang myself from the Christmas tree
(That Christmas tree is coming out of your parking money)

Cause I feel like killing myself for Christmas
And before I go, I think I’ll hijack a mall
And tell all your kids that there’s no such thing as Santa
(You know you where an accident)
And before I go,
(I blame your mother)
I’ll steal your credit cards and max ‘em out
Before you know, I’m buying porno
Cause that’s all I want anyway
(That's how Kool-Aid's supposed to taste, drink it! Drink it! Drink it! Drink it)

Cause we feel like killing ourselves for Christmas
We never got along real well with our moms or dads
Yeah we feel like killing our self’s for Christmas
(You're all asleep! Do it!)
It’ll be the best, the best, the best Christmas they ever had

Cause we feel like killing ourselves for Christmas
We never got along real well with our moms or dads
Yeah we feel like killing ourselves for Christmas
(Merry Christmas!)
It’ll be the best, the best, the best,
(Merry Christmas!)
the best, the best, the best,
(Merry Christmas)
The f***in' best
Christmas they ever had

Bum bum ba dum bum bum
F***in' die!
(But I don’t wanna die this year, that was last year)

Yeah!
Yo, you were that foundation
Never gonna be another one, no
I followed, so taken
So conditioned, I could never let go
Then sorrow, then sickness
Then the shock when you flip it on me
So hollow, so vicious
So afraid I couldn’t let myself see

That I could never be held
Back or up no, I hold myself
Check the rep, yep, you know mine well
Forget the rest, let them know my hell
There and back, yet my soul ain’t sell
Kept respect up, the best, they fell
Let the rest be the tale they tell
That I was there saying

In these promises broken
Deep below
Each word gets lost in the echo
So one last lie
I can see through
This time I finally let you
Go
Go
Go

Test my will, test my heart
Let me tell you how the odds gonna stack up
Y’all go hard, I go smart
How’s that working out for y’all in the back, huh?
I’ve seen that frustration
Been crossed and lost and told no
And I’ve come back unshaken
Let down and lived and let go

So you can let it be known
I don’t hold back, I hold my own
I can’t be mapped, I can’t be cloned
I can’t C-flat, it ain’t my tone

I can’t fall back, I came too far
Hold myself up and love my scars
Let the bells ring wherever they are
’Cause I was there saying

In these promises broken
Deep below
Each word gets lost in the echo
So one last lie
I can see through
This time I finally let you go
(Go)
(Go)
(Go)
(Go)
(Go)

No, you can tell ’em all now
I don’t back up, I don’t back down
I don’t fold up and I don’t bow
I don’t roll over, don’t know how
I don’t care where the enemies are
Can’t be stopped, all I know, go hard
Won’t forget how I got this far
For every time saying

In these promises broken
Deep below
Each word gets lost in the echo
So one last lie
I can see through
This time I finally let you
(Go)
Go
(Go)
Go
(Go)
Go
(Go)

Go
(Go)
Go
(Go)
Go
(Go)
Go

Well, staggered into yesterday
Bourbon in my hand
Feelin' fancy clancy, feelin' like a man
I ain't afraid to cry 'cos you know I ain't no punk

Drink, drank, drunk, drink, drank, drunk
Drink, drank, drunk, drink, drank, drunk
Drink, drank, drunk, drink, drank
Drank, drunk

Feelin kinda clever, lookin kinda cool
No matter what the weather
You know I ain't no fool 'cos I ain't afraid to cry
'Cos you know I ain't no punk

I found it in the locker, it's gotta be a pint of vodka
I see it on the table, it's gotta be a Black Label
I smell it on my skin, it's gotta be a pint of gin

Drink, drank, drunk, drink, drank, drunk
Drink, drank, drunk, drink, drank, drunk
Drink, drank, drunk, drink, drank
Drank, drunk

Oh, drink, drank, drunk, drink, drank, drunk
Drink, drank, drunk, drink, drank, drunk
Drink, drank, drunk, drink, drank, drunk

Drink, drank, drunk, drink, drank, drunk
Drink, drank, drunk, drink, drank, drunk
Drink, drank, drunk, drink, drank, drunk

Drink, drank, drunk, drink, drank, drunk
Drink, drank, drunk, drink, drank, drunk
Drink, drank, drunk, drink, drank
Drank, drunk

Whatsoever I've feared has come to life
Whatsoever I've fought off became my life
Just when every day seemed to greet me with a smile
Sunspots have faded and now I'm doing time
Now I'm doing time

'Cause I've fell on black days
I've fell on black days (x2)

Whomsoever I've cured, I've sickened now
Whomsoever I've cradled, I've put you down
searchlight so they say, but I can't see it in the night
I'm only faking when I get it right
When I get it right

'Cause I've fell on black days
I've fell on black days (x2)

How would I know that this could be my fate?
How would I know that this could be my fate?

So what you wanted to see good has made you blind
And what you wanted to be yours, you've made it mine
So don't you lock up something that you wanted to see fly
Hands are for shaking, no, not tying
No, not tying

I sure don't mind a change
I sure don't mind a change
Yeah, I sure don't mind
I sure don't mind a change
I sure don't mind a change

But I've fell on black days
I've fell on black days

How would I know that this could be my fate?
How would I know that this could be my fate?
How would I know that this could be my fate?
How would I know that this could be my fate?
I sure don't mind a change

Censor, censor, realize
Censor, censor, no friend of mine
Time won't keep us anymore
It's the usefulness of letting go
Your perfect plan has come and gone
Like the nuclear centuries' benefits

They say
You bought the same old trip
So innocent you're out of reach
You bought the same old trip

Lawful, vengeful, awful, friendship, misfits
Bits of feeling, thieving, fits inside revealing
Time to censor, censor, realize
Censor, censor, no friend of mine

You bought the same old trip
So innocent you're out of reach (we don't mind the scope)
You bought the same old trip
Sigh of relief inside of a dream (we all lie)
You bought the same old

Censor, censor, realize
Censor, censor, paid to
Censor, censor, realize
Censor, censor, no friend of mine

You bought the same old trip
So innocent you're out of reach (we don't mind the scope)
You bought the same old trip
Sigh of relief inside of a dream (we all lie beyond)
You bought the same old trip