Pssss PSSSS. (pussies!) Hahaha! Bando (Ba-ba-Ba-Bando 7) Hell or Heaven... (Tell me) Who the fuck really fuckinâ knows? Itâs all a facade, cascade reality in this shitty reality (Iâm telling ya) Close your eyes, hit the hay, fast asleep (Fast asleep) Dream a dream, get us out, little bleep (Little bleep) Close your eyes, shut your fucking mouth, hit the hay âCause the demons in the hallway wanna play Run away, find a way, gotta go (Gotta go) Escape the bando, leave those bitches dead in the snow Dream a dream, get us out, little bleep Before the devil finds the secrets that you keep Who the fuck is that? Just the bando, keep that shit quiet Lost his mind, he gone, yeah he sparked a fuckinâ riot (Grrrrrrrtt!) Hard to find, Bando hello? Iâm talkinâ to your dumb ass (Hahaha) He in a dream, he in a haze, he passinâ through like a bitch The facility is fried, yeah, your brain is lookinâ cooked Got too high, got too fried, now youâre lookinâ like youâre hooked on that shit Cascade reality, cascade the fuckinâ facility You lost your grip, you lost your soul, you lost your main ability Life is but a dream, buddy, better run your best Demons creepinâ in the shadows, puttinâ pussies to the test Close your eyes, hit the hay, fast asleep (Fast asleep) Dream a dream, get us out, little bleep (Little bleep) Close your eyes, shut your fuckinâ mouth, hit the hay âCause the demons in the hallway wanna play Run away, find a way, gotta go (Gotta go) Escape the bando, leave âem dead in the snow Dream a dream, get us out, little bleep Before the devil finds the secrets that you keep You lookinâ dumb, you lookinâ slow, you lookinâ like a fuckinâ fool Honest to God, youâre idiotic, never went to school, bitch Bitch, you be a whole lot, a whole lot of pure idiot Odyssey of nonsense, man, you really is a fuckinâ pity, grit Fiction, ridiculous, did I mention youâre a joke? Whenever you start talkinâ, I just see a cloud of smoke Not worth listeninâ, bitch, why the fuck would I pay attention? Youâre silly in the head, need a permanent suspension Keep dreaminâ, keep it deep, yeah, get us out of this shit The fiction is the only thing thatâs keepinâ out the fear Close your eyes, hit the hay, fast asleep (Fast asleep) Dream a dream, get us out, little bleep (Little bleep) Close your eyes, shut your fuckinâ mouth, hit the hay âCause the demons in the hallway wanna play Run away, find a way, gotta go (Gotta go) Escape the bando, leave those motherfuckers dead in the snow Dream a dream, get us out, little bleep Before the devil finds the secrets that you keep Personality switch up, check the congeniality Iâm playinâ the game with a cold-blooded morality Get your head bust, off the fuckinâ reality My specialty? Iâm the king of this shitty principality Demons in my face, yeah they creepinâ and they chasinâ Iâm running down the hall, all these visions Iâm erasinâ Is it possible to escape the motherfuckinâ race? When the Devil is the one whoâs set the motherfuckinâ pace? Iâm just askinâ questions, they donât know what the fuck to say Put God first or get draggedâyou better start to pray, bitch Close your eyes, hit the hay, fast asleep (Fast asleep) Dream a dream, get us out, little bleep (Little bleep) Close your eyes, shut your fuckinâ mouth, hit the hay âCause the demons in the hallway wanna play Run away, find a way, gotta go (Gotta go) Escape the bando, leave âem dead in the snow Dream a dream, get us out, little bleep Before the devil finds the secrets that you keep Fuck the lights, fuck the walls, this place is eatinâ my soul Every shadowâs a bitch with a knife and a goal I can feel âem breathinâ heavy, right behind my neck Tryna drag me to the basement for a permanent check Blood on the floor, cum on the sheets, this bandoâs a whore Sellinâ nightmares by the gram, then it asks for more Iâm fuckinâ sick of the voices, sick of the lies If the devil wants a body, he can come get these eyes (BA-BA-BANDO ON THE BEAT) Close your eyes, hit the hay, fast asleep (Fast asleep) Dream a dream, get us out, little bleep (Little bleep) Close your eyes, shut your fuckinâ mouth, hit the hay âCause the demons in the hallway wanna play Run away, find a way, gotta go (Gotta go) Escape the bando, leave those bitches dead in the snow Dream a dream, get us out, little bleep Before the devil finds the secrets that you keep Pssss. PSSSS. Wake da fuck up! (pussies!) Wake up screaminâ, dick hard, covered in sweat Half the night I was fuckinâ, half the night I was dead She was ridinâ me raw while the walls started to bleed Whispered âthis is your home nowâ and planted the seed Now the pussyâs a portal, the cumâs a curse Every nut I bust pulls me deeper, makes it worse Iâm trapped in this cycle, canât tell dream from the real Either way I still will kill Ayy (ayyy, Bando come on out!) thereâs nowhere left to run and thereâs nowhere left to hide Pssss. PSSSS. Brrrr-rrrrt!(pussies!)
