Dreamlands of danger
Darkside pleasures
Bad behavior
Dreamlands of danger
Darkside pleasures
At their best
[X2]

Punk rockshell toes
Horns and halos.
Wicked white wings and
And pointed tails.
Devil#8217;s eyes and nine inch nails
Nocturnal renegades.
The eternal drug raid.
I go by the name of
Mr. Shifty switchblade.
Getting paid in the shade
As lyrics ricochet
Off the walls
From the ceiling to the floor
Off the door
And down the hall.
I#8217;m evil like Knievel
Kicking white trash.
Psycho cerebralpalsyballsy
Bad ass.
Dressed in black
From the wrong side of the tracks.
Crazy Town.
Yowe strike like deep impact.

[CHORUS:]
Why can#8217;t you see?
I cannot feel #8216;til you bring
Me down.

Dream lands of danger.
Darkside pleasures
Bad behavior.
Dream lands of danger.
Darkside pleasures
At their best.

My subconscience launches me
Into evil territory.
I#8217;m surrounded by Voyeurs
And crack smoking lawyers.
No shame. Burnt lips
Tripping on acid rain.
Legally insanederanged
Some people never change.

[CHORUS]

Nasty na nahaha
Darkside marijuana.
Fueled of the drama.
Drifting on the darkside.
I#8217;m the black eye bomber.
Do what I do on a darkside
Rendezvous.
Raising hellout the shell.
Of fantasies I never tell.
Dispersin#8217; untamed perversion.
My bad brain#8217;s working
Circle jerkingrocking riddles
Sex pistolsexperts
Acting uncivil.

[CHORUS]

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