Lyrics: [Chorus] Who cares about what everybody thinks? Just understand I never planned to take the third degree And I know contraband is what she needs I'm scared of blowing up without my 5150 [Verse 1] I hold a fallen angel Inside of my arms Don't worry baby the vultures Will no longer be doing you harm Peasants came for the pickings Left nothing but the bones (Yuh) No amount of kisses Can replace what has been stolen Now this chain 'round my neck Starts to agitate, hyperventilate I'll skin a pussy boy I'll vent this hate, bloody fate I'll show him what a demon is I will teach him hate It's time to put this bitch to rest He's past his expiration date [Pre-Chorus] I'll rape the raper like Marilyn Manson Trunk rattlin' with a body for ransom I'll make him regret all the pain that he's fashioned I'll fuck an angel to the sound of him drowning (Whoa) My world is imploding (Yuh) I'm still hearing voices (Yuh) I'm in love but lonely (Yuh) Can no one control me? [Chorus] Who cares about what everybody thinks? Just understand I never planned to take the third degree And I know contraband is what she needs I'm scared of blowing up without a 5150 [Verse 2] When I'm on the roof you could picture me falling When I'm in chains you would let me starve Bottom of the basement, every conversation Coming to an end, that's where the death threats start Selfish, complacent, send help And self-violated sadist I'm hostage and faded You want shit more complicated? Face it! I'm violent and faking And now my promises breaking Really thought we would make it Till' the dark of the basement And now this chains really chaffing And now my stomach is aching Suppose I'll stay in the dark And learn to love isolation [Chorus] Who cares about what everybody thinks? Just understand I never planned to take the third degree And I know contraband is what she needs I'm scared of blowing up without my 5150 Who cares about what everybody thinks? Just understand I never planned to take the third degree And I know contraband is what she needs I'm scared of blowing up without my 5150 [Bridge] Falling into hell, someone come with me Save me from myself, 5150 Falling into hell, someone come with me Save me from myself, 5150 Who cares what anyone thinks? (Falling into hell, someone come with me) I never planned to take you down with me (Save me from myself, 5150) Who cares what anyone thinks? (Falling into hell, someone come with me) I never planned to take you down with me (Save me from myself, 5150) [Outro] Falling into hell, someone come with me Save me from myself, 5150 Falling into hell, someone come with me Save me from myself, 5150
I remember listening to these guys when I was 11 and thought I was cool for it. This song and Cassette Tapes by them are still pretty cool but not sure why I thought this made me so awesome. I love all kinds of music now.
y'all remember when twitter faked assault accusations and got them kicked off tours, then the accusations came out to be fake and set it off was under fire bc danny ACTUALLY r*ped someone? lol yeah good times. glad to have you guys back. dead30 forever
