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Committed [Werd] Come on then lets fuc*** do it (mumbles hook) Well you see my brains out of order and I think Im out of order And I think I got to order a bran new mind mind mines out of order what the f*** is wrong with you? Well Werd mate I think your out your god damn mind Well my brains out of order and I think Im out of order And I think I got to order a bran new mind mind mines out of order what the f*** is wrong with you? Well Werd mate your out your fuc*** god damn mind Im in the padded room mate and Joey's up the corridor And me and Dylan sitting spitting ripping on harmonicas And that fuc*** nurse got me burst she gone follow ya Until you take them all and you fall yeah Im warning ya Im warning ya I get fuc*** tight cause Im a foreigner I have to go and order a flat in fuc*** Florida So we can all be friends like Ross Rach and Monica And al be as fake as Rick Ross the officer Hey Im pure bossing ya Im managing man Look at your band man their hardly managing man You got nothing on me this nothing to me I wrote this while nutting I am fuc*** the beat They had me slumped in seat putting volts in teeth With these wee wire pads pure stuck to my cheeks And I don't mean on my face mean my fuc*** ass cheeks Next time I drop shit they can study my speech Ah my brains out of order and I think Im out of order And I think I got to order a bran new mind mind mines out of order what the f*** is wrong with you? Well Werd mate I think your out your god damn mind Well my brains out of order and I think Im out of order And I think I got to order a bran new mind mind mines out of order what the f*** is wrong with you? Well Werd mate your out your fuc*** god damn mind Yeah I flow like rah get around like your ma I keep going like rah you'll be going like ahhh You got nothing on ah I keep going going rah And thats not a word that is Werd going rah Ha ha ha what the f*** is looking at? I leave a cunt smashed see that guy Im hooking that But wait thats a mirror and the guy keeps hooking back And hitting on my hand so I laugh and hook him back Now Iv cracked and Im falling to pieces Picking up wee bits of the glass and thats creepy Thinking that your picking up wee bits of yourself Trying to pull yourself together but your looking like hell Now Iv found all the bits laid them out in the corner Yeah all the bits except a chip on my shoulder Looking at me looking at me looking like me And getting out here's not likely See my brains out of order and I think Im out of order And I think I got to order a bran new mind mind mines out of order what the f*** is wrong with you? Come on kids lets sing it just one more time Well my brains out of order and I think Im out of order And I think I got to order a bran new mind mind mines out of order what the f*** is wrong with you? Well Werd mate your out your fuc*** god damn mind Like mine mine mind thats the noise of hitting padded walls Running round in circles thinking your a fuc*** cara-sol cara-sel caramel maybe its a casserole? This shit is pasta joke and I dont like this crappy home This crappy home am crapping on as a just sit and rap alone And looking at the mirror I disfigured not that long ago I figger Iv not long to go I longer for a longer show No longer will you stop my flow so come along and here we go Brains out of order and I think Im out of order And I think I got to order a bran new mind mind mines out of order what the f*** is wrong with you? Come on kids this is really the last time Well my brains out of order and I think Im out of order And I think I got to order a bran new mind mind mines out of order what the f*** is wrong with you? Well Werd mate your out your fuc*** god damn mind
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