Fortune fame mirror vain gone insane But the memory remains Fortune, fame mirror vain gone insane (insane) Fortune, fame mirror vain gone insane (Na ra ra na da da da) na na da Ash to ash dust to dust fade to black Heavy rings on fingers wave Another

This is what you call a flip Ten keys from a quarter brick Bentley from his mama's whip K.O.D., he hard as shit Don't give a fuck and I'm somewhat insane If practice made perfect, I'm practice's baby My life is too crazy, no actor could play me And the

You know you like it but it drives you insane What you want, what you gonna do? I'm no fool, no, I'm not a follower I don't take things as they come, if they bring me down Life can be cruel, if you're a dreamer I just wanna have some fun, don't tell me

Am I insane? The devil came to take me to hell I won't let you be the death of me Bring me down I won't let you make me out to be The one who's in the wrong And I'm better than ever Trapped in my brain Am I alone?

What is my, what is my, what is my, charisma What is my charisma Is it my fortune or my fame What is my charisma, yeah Is it my body or my brain And do I drive you insane Charisma, charisma Is it my money or my name Is it my personality

Without even trying It's best to go, while I collapse It's not a false alarm The ashes settle in Well, I guess we are the insane As we ignore the mirror's truth Should I join the feast? Should I acknowledge the leash? The future in captivity, I'm not who

You're to blame And I'm going all the way And be my slave to the grave Say, it'll make you insane And I'm bending the truth For all the life that you'll lose And you watch this space I'm the priest god never paid Take, take all you need

Suicidal, in a trance, a religious army Fight without an uniform and hide in the crowd Chosen by God or a coward insane, stand up and show me your face! Call it holy, call it just, authorized by heaven Leave your wounded as they die and call it "God's

Into the river below, running from the inferno I'll take all the blame, the front page, and the fame Into the river below You'll think I'm insane, but you'll all know my name I'm sick and I'm twisted I'm broken; you can't fix it Don't make me 'cause I'll

Your time is gonna come Lyin' cheatin' hurtin that's all you seem to do Messin' around with every guy in town Puttin' me down for thinkin' of someone new Always the same playin' your game Drive me insane trouble is gonna come to you One of these