Resonate and break them chain Tear down the place and break them chain Resonate into the brain Resonate into the brain

The lunatic is on the grass I'll see you on the dark side of the moon The lunatic is in my head Remembering games and daisy chains and laughs Got to keep the loonies on the path The lunatic is in the hall The lunatics are in my hall The paper holds their

My English love affair The picture burning in my brain, kissing in the rain I can't forget, my English love affair Today, I'm seven thousand miles away The movie playing in my head of a king size bed means I can't forget Before I knew it, it was serious

Flash before my eyes Now it's time to die Burning in my brain I can feel the flames Someone help me Oh please God help me They are trying to take it all away I don't want to die Guilty as charged

Did the dash and I blowed the brains (Dash and I blowed the brain) Countin' cash on a private plane (Countin' cash on a private plane, uh) Couple M's off the sound exchange (Couple M's off the sound exchange) Richard Millie, no time to explain (Richard

The worms crawl in and the worms crawl out The ones that crawl in are lean and thin The ones that crawl out are fat and stout Your eyes fall in and your teeth fall out Your brains come tumbling down your snout Be merry my friends

Skewered from ear to eye Lancing the boil of your mind Deafened by the piercing thrust Exit wound has left you blind Bisection of the brain by steel Final thoughts will dissipate Unable to perceive what is real Sharpen the pick To pierce the skull

Meet the latest graduate of King’s College I prob’ly shouldn’t brag, but, dag, I amaze and astonish The scholars say I got the same virtuosity and brains as my pops The ladies say my brain’s not where the resemblance stops I’m only nineteen but my mind

I'm a little bit off the chain, call me insane But the fact remains that I'm a psycho Better get it through your brain When you say my name Never say it in vain, 'cause I'm a psycho Yeah, homie I thought we, told we been fucking loco Cypress Hill, D12,

Must be love on the brain And I can't get enough Don't you stop loving me (loving me) Don't quit loving me (loving me) Just start loving me (loving me) Just to get close to you Can we burn something, babe? And I run for miles just to get a taste That's