these panic attacks another fucking night I can't sleep again ever end a little less sadness and no more pain [Chorus:] Beat my head against the wall Against the wall
Swimming in the main stream is such a lame dream No method to the madness Beat my head against the wall Tension builds up so quickly My judgement becomes affected And without my
Übersetzung: The Suicide Machines. Beat meinen Kopf gegen die Wand.
will these panic attacks ever end a little less sadness and no more pain another fucking night I can't sleep again [Chorus:] Beat my head against the wall Against the wall
on a lead diet ... On ya bed spread you ain't hangin' out with ya girl head buy it [Tony Yayo:] Flex whats that beat? Whats up man? [50 Cent:] That beat
m the only one tonight), gettin' bodied (Gettin' bodied) Want my body (Want my body), won?t ya get my body? (Get my body) You want my body (I'm the
horse's heads, human sacrifices, canibalism; candles and exorcism Animals havin sex with 'em; camels mammals and rabbits But I don't get into that, I kick the habit - I just, beat
(Yo Mic), just shut my door (Mic, grab the door) [beat stops] (Yo, jump in) (Shotgun!) [engine revs and tires peel away] [another new beat starts
] "Yeah...move it to the side Cypress Hill coming through once again Check this out, this is for ninety-eight, nine-nine Forever baby, come again now
my iron hands rush you to the ground Head over heels - you try to hide Head over heels - but you won't survive Head over heels - I'll be right aside Head
're havin' a White Trash Party! *2nd Verse* Pull a fifth of Bacardi from outta my underwear And walk around the party without a care Like a body without a head
worshippin: horse's heads, Human sacrifices, canibalism; candles and exorcism Animals havin sex with 'em; camels mammals and rabbits But I don't get into that, I kick the habit - I just, Beat
trapped in a beat I translate when my voice is read through a sismograph And a noise is bred, picked up and transmitted through Royce's head (AAHHH) Trapped
this place but some ones figgin my nuts I got it done well sittin with my pants around my ankles dry humpin my hand Alot of mother fucker claim the insanity
but look at me i ride again Whats really happenin reality is pretend You can blow my fuckin head off ill just grow another My brain and my self we dont
you be my prom queen? (another morning) Won't you be my prom queen? Everybody has a real good time Won't you be my prom queen? (must take for my
buckin me Blew my muthafuckin head off my shoulders Didn't say nothin kept buck buckin But I gotta say I made it home in a heart beat Nobody fucks with a head
on each other like my mother and father I beat everything, every angle, every agenda Many pretenders attempt to enter my presence And test the intelligence level Remove the head