i like to think of it as two separate villains: at the end of 222 the villain yells “goodbye!” and pulls a cord, revealing that the mc is standing on a trap door. the mc falls through it, and laplace’s angel begins
@@jamesfromteamrocketmcduck7288there are two different songs here. They split in the middle approximately, one is extremely energetic and another one is more slow paced
HELP SO I WAS LISTENING TO THIS AND I WAS CHOPPING TREES AND A WASP NEST FELL AND WILL WOOD WENT “screaming at the top of my lungs” 😭😭😭😭 (in animal crossing😭😭)
I was doing something at work while listening to music and thought this was just 2econd 2ight 2eer and once that transition hit my jaw dropped. I dont think I can go back to listening to the regular versions now that I have heard this
i need to start showing this to my friends as a warning that if they abandon me i will become very obsessive for a couple days bc the anti-psychotics dont always work
LYRICS My grip on my secrets slipping while I'm speaking in tongues Screaming at the top of my lungs in the confession booth Take it with a pillar of salt, H.A.L.T., it's not my fault The devil made me do it, but I also kinda wanted to I'm cut from a different kind of meat More than you can chew, hard to swallow me Forget bored stiff, I got rigor mortis, call it morbid curiosity how I Cannot commit to reality, when my third eye's open and I like what I see Baby, I may be crazy but I didn't lose it, no I set it free I can't ignore what's under dance floorboards The rhythm of my heart a dead-as-disco beat But I still move my feet to slip out of this groove, I'm free Now, to row, row, row my boat over the falls And maybe wake up from but a dream, yeah I'm just a psycho, babe, come and go out my mind I didn't lose it babe, there wasn't much to find I'm just a psycho, babe, come and go out my mind I'm only passing through If you knew what I knew, if you saw what I see You'd look through illusions, hallucinations, and lucid dream And I know that meaning can be such a pretty thing to keep But I got facts and I'm not afraid to use 'em Take the good with the bad, take off the back you make a new front Some days I'm glad that I am a madman and I'd rather be that than An amicable animal, mild-mannered cannibal But I'm more level-headed and clever than ever And I'm getting better one forever at a time, and if Sick is defined by what's different, well then pull the plug out and let me die Vice-versa vice versus virtue, well who I am I choose through all the things I do And if it rhymes, it's true - but I hate poetry Now with my moral compass pointing south, going down With no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no respect for reality I'm just a psycho, babe, come and go out my mind I didn't lose it babe, there wasn't much to find I'm just a psycho, babe, come and go out my mind I'm only passing through I'm just a psycho, babe, come and go out my mind I didn't lose it babe, there wasn't much to find I'm just a psycho, babe, come and go out my mind A tourist passing through! Well that was fun, goodbye! Have you ever died in a nightmare Woke up surprised you hadn't earned your fate Have you ever felt like Atlas, threw your back out on the axis, and Collapsed and threw the planet away Everyone's just blood in an ice tray A vampire picking flowers out in the sun Run your diagnostic tests, it's posited nobody dies agnostic But we still dial 9-1-1 And now we're singing Ooh Could you take a look at me Am I bad, am I bad, am I bad, am I really that bad? Now we're singing Ooh Whatever you think of me If you were in my shoes You'd walk the same damn miles I do We're only tuning to the tone of the bell curve now Ask not for whom it tolls But with my head up in the clouds I can see so much ground And from up here you look like ants in a row It doesn't take a killer to murder It only takes a reason to kill We've all got evidence of innocence, it's 'everything's coincidence' the Difference twixt fate and free will is whether you're singing Ooh Could you take a look at me Am I bad, am I bad, am I bad, am I really that bad? Now we're singing Ooh Whatever you think of me If you were in my shoes You'd walk the same damn miles I do Oh-oh Right So if you wash your hands of where you've been until you flood the second floor Neatly fold your skeletons but still can't shut the closet door The only ones in need of love are those who don't receive enough So evil ones should get a little more You Could you take a look at me Am I bad, am I bad, am I bad, am I really that bad And now we're singing Ooh Whatever you think of me; if the shoe fits would you walk that mile You could put it on the other foot, it's the same size You Could you take a look at me Am I bad, am I bad, am I bad, am I really that bad We're singing Whatever you think of me If you were in my shoes You'd see I wear the same size as youMy grip on my secrets slipping while I'm speaking in tongues Screaming at the top of my lungs in the confession booth Take it with a pillar of salt, H.A.L.T., it's not my fault The devil made me do it, but I also kinda wanted to I'm cut from a different kind of meat More than you can chew, hard to swallow me Forget bored stiff, I got rigor mortis, call it morbid curiosity how I Cannot commit to reality, when my third eye's open and I like what I see Baby, I may be crazy but I didn't lose it, no I set it free I can't ignore what's under dance floorboards The rhythm of my heart a dead-as-disco beat But I still move my feet to slip out of this groove, I'm free Now, to row, row, row my boat over the falls And maybe wake up from but a dream, yeah I'm just a psycho, babe, come and go out my mind I didn't lose it babe, there wasn't much to find I'm just a psycho, babe, come and go out my mind I'm only passing through If you knew what I knew, if you saw what I see You'd look through illusions, hallucinations, and lucid dream And I know that meaning can be such a pretty thing to keep But I got facts and I'm not afraid to use 'em Take the good with the bad, take off the back you make a new front Some days I'm glad that I am a madman and I'd rather be that than An amicable animal, mild-mannered cannibal But I'm more level-headed and clever than ever And I'm getting better one forever at a time, and if Sick is defined by what's different, well then pull the plug out and let me die Vice-versa vice versus virtue, well who I am I choose through all the things I do And if it rhymes, it's true - but I hate poetry Now with my moral compass pointing south, going down With no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no respect for reality I'm just a psycho, babe, come and go out my mind I didn't lose it babe, there wasn't much to find I'm just a psycho, babe, come and go out my mind I'm only passing through I'm just a psycho, babe, come and go out my mind I didn't lose it babe, there wasn't much to find I'm just a psycho, babe, come and go out my mind A tourist passing through! Well that was fun, goodbye! Have you ever died in a nightmare Woke up surprised you hadn't earned your fate Have you ever felt like Atlas, threw your back out on the axis, and Collapsed and threw the planet away Everyone's just blood in an ice tray A vampire picking flowers out in the sun Run your diagnostic tests, it's posited nobody dies agnostic But we still dial 9-1-1 And now we're singing Ooh Could you take a look at me Am I bad, am I bad, am I bad, am I really that bad? Now we're singing Ooh Whatever you think of me If you were in my shoes You'd walk the same damn miles I do We're only tuning to the tone of the bell curve now Ask not for whom it tolls But with my head up in the clouds I can see so much ground And from up here you look like ants in a row It doesn't take a killer to murder It only takes a reason to kill We've all got evidence of innocence, it's 'everything's coincidence' the Difference twixt fate and free will is whether you're singing Ooh Could you take a look at me Am I bad, am I bad, am I bad, am I really that bad? Now we're singing Ooh Whatever you think of me If you were in my shoes You'd walk the same damn miles I do Oh-oh Right So if you wash your hands of where you've been until you flood the second floor Neatly fold your skeletons but still can't shut the closet door The only ones in need of love are those who don't receive enough So evil ones should get a little more You Could you take a look at me Am I bad, am I bad, am I bad, am I really that bad And now we're singing Ooh Whatever you think of me; if the shoe fits would you walk that mile You could put it on the other foot, it's the same size You Could you take a look at me Am I bad, am I bad, am I bad, am I really that bad We're singing Whatever you think of me If you were in my shoes You'd see I wear the same size as you
My two moods are literally: Energetic, happy, and jumping off the walls. or the most serious diabolical thing and I'm pretty sure I'm not a good person. The similarities are that in both ppl regard me as crazy lmao
My grip on my secrets slipping while I’m speaking in tongues Screaming at the top of my lungs in the confession booth Take it with a pillar of salt, H.A.L.T., it’s not my fault The devil made me do it, but I also kinda wanted to I’m cut from a different kind of meat More than you can chew, hard to swallow me Forget bored stiff, I got rigor mortis, call it morbid curiosity How can I commit to reality, when my third eye’s open and I like what I see? Baby, I may be crazy but I didn’t lose it, no I set it free I can’t ignore what’s under dance floorboards, the rhythm of my heart a dead-as-disco beat But I still move my feet To slip out of this groove, I’m free Now to row, row, row my boat over the falls And maybe wake up from but a dream, yeah I’m just a psycho, babe Come and go out my mind I didn’t lose it babe There wasn’t much to find I’m just a psycho, babe Come and go out my mind I’m only passing through Oh, oh, o-o-oh If you knew what I knew, if you saw what I see You’d look through illusions, hallucinations, and lucid dream And I know that meaning can be such a pretty thing to keep But I got facts and I’m not afraid to use ‘em, take the good with the bad, take off the back you make a new front Some days I'm glad that I am a madman and I’d rather be that than An amicable animal, mild-mannered cannibal But I’m more level-headed and clever than ever and I’m getting better one forever at a time And if sick is defined by what’s different, well then pull the plug out and let me die Vice-versa, vice versus virtue Well who I am I choose through all the things I do And if it rhymes, it’s true, but I hate poetry Now with my moral compass pointing south, going down With no-no-no-no-no-no-no-no-no respect for reality I’m just a psycho, babe Come and go out my mind I didn’t lose it babe There wasn’t much to find I’m just a psycho, babe Come and go out my mind I’m only passing through Oh, oh, o-o-oh I’m just a psycho, babe Come and go out my mind I didn’t lose it babe There wasn’t much to find I’m just a psycho, babe Come and go out my mind A tourist passing through Well that was fun, goodbye Have you ever died in a nightmare? Woke up surprised you hadn’t earned your fate? Have you ever felt like Atlas, threw your back out on the axis And collapsed and threw the planet away? Everyone’s just blood in an ice tray A vampire picking flowers out in the sun Run your diagnostic tests, its posited nobody dies agnostic But we still dial 9-1-1 Now we’re singing Ooh, could you take a look at me? (It’s the norm for animals, it’s the norm for chemicals) Am I bad, am I bad, am I bad, am I really that bad? (It’s the norm for particles, eye for eye for tooth) And now we're singing Ooh, whatever you think of me (It’s the norm for chemicals, it’s the norm for particles) If you were in my shoes, you’d walk the same damn miles I do (Yes, it’s only natural) We’re only tuning to the tone of the bell curve now Ask not for whom it tolls But with my head up in the clouds, I can see so much ground And from up here you look like ants in a row It doesn’t take a killer to murder It only takes a reason to kill We’ve all got evidence of innocence, it’s "everything’s coincidence" The difference twixt fate and free will Is whether you’re singing Ooh, could you take a look at me? (It’s the norm for animals, it’s the norm for chemicals) Am I bad, am I bad, am I bad, am I really that bad? (It’s the norm for particles, I for I for tooth) Ooh, whatever you think of me (It’s the norm for chemicals, it’s the norm for particles) If you were in my shoes, you’d walk the same damn miles I do (Yes, it’s only natural) Somebody help me! WOO! So if you wash your hands of where you’ve been until you flood the second floor Neatly fold your skeletons but still can’t shut the closet door The only ones in need of love are those who don’t receive enough So evil ones should get a little more You, could you take a look at me? (You could break an angel’s fall, and ignore the Devil’s call) Am I bad, am I bad, am I bad, am I really that bad? (Still forsaken shoulders fall silent now) Now we're singing Ooh, whatever you think of me (It’s no more than cultural, you and me inseparable.) If the shoe fits would you walk that mile? You could put it on the other foot, it’s the same size (It’s a small hell after all.) You, could you take a look at me? (Man no more than animal is made of moral chemicals) Am I bad, am I bad, am I bad, am I really that bad? (Any form mechanical, thank you God) Ooh, whatever you think of me (From the hordes of cannibals, to psych wards of hospitals) If you were in my shoes, you’d see I wear the same size as you (It’s a small world after all) Oh oh right! La la la la la la la la, la la la
