If there's a cure for this, hell I want it, hell I want it And if there's a cure for this hell I need it, hell I need it
and days And my eyes remain wide awake Because more than my life's at steak So I ain't got time for blinkin' All the time I'm thinkin' If this ain't hell
And now it's my fault my fault I went to John's rave with Ron and Dave And met a new wave blonde babe with half of her head shaved A nurse aide who
A lot of people ask me, am I afraid of death Hell yeah, I'm afraid of death I don't want to die yet A lot of people think, that I worship the devil That
I'm out late every night Doing things that ain't right And she'll cry for me When I'm down in the dumps And she nurses my lumps How she cries for me
Can't paint the scene, dissipates the dream Of black king, black queen, becomin one team From actress purses, harlequin romance verses Ghetto curses, ends up in front of nurses
in blood, mama covered with sweat The umbilical cord wrapped around my neck Chokin' me, doctor pushin' me and pokin' me I said to the motherfuckin' nurse
yo chest, if I could only move but them sedatives You know they savin' your life, them sedatives Some of these other places are strong as hell, suffercatin' one creep took me long as hell
chest If I could only move but them sedatives, You know they saving your life them sedatives Some of these other patients are strong as hell, Suffocating one creep took me long as hell
In Penny Lane there is a barber showing photographs Of every head he's had the pleasure to know And all the people that come and go Stop and say hello
'm mind bending Resending you the first verse That you was worse A drag queen with a purse, unrehearsed Don't try to reverse Harsh words send you to a nurse
sonogram and seen the image of a demon At birth the nurses surrounded my with needles And drugged me all up with the diseases of evil Grew up in Hell
Aye, let me get my theme music Aye, let me get my theme music Baby, just forget everything that you know Let's take it all the way back to hello They
break the door down running To the nurse talking 'bout Help me, help me, you damn right I'm a help you I'm a hang your stupid ass right in front of the damn clinic The hell
Hell Rell: Oh we told y'all niggaz last time it was More Than Music Y'all ain't wanna listen huh, okay Ruger (Rell) Ruger (Rell) Check it man, okay Hell