Give a sign, just give me something, something to ease my mind. captivate life, captivate people, captivate something cause something is (dead.?) kill
Well I've spent too much Time here I feel SICK I think I should face me Or let you taste me There's a reason everyone knows Your name There's a reason
Well you're right, but you can't Be right all the time Place yourself in my shoes Make me think that I took Something from you So tell me your point
Clenched fist My arm raised I'm in love There's no pay I can't think, I can't talk And it's you, I can't stop But you will never know THE LOVE I HAD
I took a change, for the first time And at a glance things were happy You want more than I can give And I would just die for you IT MAKES ME SICK TO
down down down Down down dee-down down Follow me, let's go down-down (4x) (Chelsea) Let's go They seem robotic, electronic, melodic, exotic We like
a key and then I turn it for free We've got to move it just a little to hit the spot A whirling derbish in a flurry a fox to trot Come clown around, a robot
ta, tadata, ta, ta Maria, believe me, I like it loud Maria, believe me, I like it loud Maria, believe me, I like it loud Maria, believe me, I like it hot
up then vomit Quicker than a comet, I feel like a star Everyone waves, they know who we are So much love, so much there Tell me you don't feel like a
in the back Spittin' mad trash, honey, honey and we real bad-ass You know we got panache, we gettin' mad cash Paid a dime a second like Diamond Dave
feel like a robot, sometimes I just know not What I'm doin' I just blow, my head is a stove top I just explode, the kettle gets so hot Sometimes my mouth
hot shit, you can spot it From a mile away, hot where we come from Some come, Mad Child's a stun gun dumb dumb Violent phantom, shine like Green Lantern
[Chorus Cuts: DJ Babu:] Just too hot to touch Just too hot to touch i got what you want [Madchild:] Although I plan to go out with a bang not a whimper
a two-piece We rock, we he roll, where he got control Me and my mans and them Get the brains out these hoes If she can dance, then She can romance nice and slow Be in a trance like
and robots so they gotta wait 'til the show stop Or how 'bout on the beach with black sand Lick up your thigh then call me the Pac Man Table top or just give me a
it to the maximum oh WHAT a machine Movin in slow-mo, not makin a fuss All of a sudden when they push the button I get a rush I'm gone Climbin up
Let me see your robot, a little dance that we do High right, low left, I'm hype with no help On cloud 9, heart racin? like Corvette I need a material girl in a
then more science, scar's n stitches alphabetical gems blow by him, pause it a bit. tech n9ne a mental giant! he's a mental giant, that's what they say he's a