"Concrete Socks Sink Like Rocks" DJ Stealth...stealth...stealth...stealth We are all mad in here just some more then others. Some blame it on an absent father or mother. (I ain't Eminem though) Really though we all have a choice. A reason to say what we do with our voice. (so keep it hush hush) Saying to someone I love you To screaming out "coo coo ca choo." "I am the egg man. I am the walrus." (livin in a yellow submarine) Fussing over which word to cuss. (fuck) Cakin on make up. Lips lookin like catsup. (meow) Nose bloody gushin like a tampon. Crazy mad pain get your cramp on. (bloody shame) . l Loose lipped like federal informants. Sewing wounds closed like a seamstress. Off with his head, fingers and toes. Just another John Doe, case closed. (as the gavel slams) No conviction without a fucking state witness. Without a body the statement signed, useless. So don't do the crime if your scared to do time. If ya do get caught stay silent like a mime. (white faces and surprised) Cause some of us are crazier then others. But I choose to not blame my father and mother. (I ain't Eminem though) Psycho somatic addict insane... In the cranium. Wacked out blacked out... All up in my brain-ium.
