666
Acid tabs and a big bag of mushrooms
Got the whole room spinning like I'm in a cartoon
Cops trying to find me but they seem confused
As the moon looms in the night
While they're looking for the Clues
All they're going to find is their own tombs
It's a gloomy sight looking for a fight with my goons
Since I've been out of the womb they can't stand it
Depressive psycho manic doom mother fucker boom
Six six six plays tricks on your mind when you're high
When you die then you're mine
Six six six plays tricks on your mind when you're low
Going to go to your funeral
Another one goes to the graveyard
Even though he prayed hard
He ended up dead by the grey barn
He tried to escape from the rail car
Was shot in the head by the jail guard
There's only two ways off this train
Strict nine or a nine mil to the brain
Why did the mother fucker even try to escape
He's got nowhere to go anyway
Six six six plays tricks on your mind when you're high
When you die then you're mine
Six six six plays tricks on your mind when you're low
Going to go to your funeral
Six six six plays tricks on your mind when you're high
When you die then you're mine
Six six six plays tricks on your mind when you're low
Going to go to your funeral
Another one goes to the graveyard
Another one goes to the graveyard
Another one goes to the graveyard
Another one goes to the graveyard
Another one goes to the graveyard
Another one goes to the graveyard
Another one goes to the graveyard
Another one goes to the graveyard
Got the whole room spinning like I'm in a cartoon
Cops trying to find me but they seem confused
As the moon looms in the night
While they're looking for the Clues
All they're going to find is their own tombs
It's a gloomy sight looking for a fight with my goons
Since I've been out of the womb they can't stand it
Depressive psycho manic doom mother fucker boom
Six six six plays tricks on your mind when you're high
When you die then you're mine
Six six six plays tricks on your mind when you're low
Going to go to your funeral
Another one goes to the graveyard
Even though he prayed hard
He ended up dead by the grey barn
He tried to escape from the rail car
Was shot in the head by the jail guard
There's only two ways off this train
Strict nine or a nine mil to the brain
Why did the mother fucker even try to escape
He's got nowhere to go anyway
Six six six plays tricks on your mind when you're high
When you die then you're mine
Six six six plays tricks on your mind when you're low
Going to go to your funeral
Six six six plays tricks on your mind when you're high
When you die then you're mine
Six six six plays tricks on your mind when you're low
Going to go to your funeral
Another one goes to the graveyard
Another one goes to the graveyard
Another one goes to the graveyard
Another one goes to the graveyard
Another one goes to the graveyard
Another one goes to the graveyard
Another one goes to the graveyard
Another one goes to the graveyard
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Writer(s): Tony Reddekopp
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