歌曲 | Neighbors Next Door |
歌手 | Dr. Dooom |
专辑 | First Come, First Served |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Matlin, Thornton | |
(keith) | |
Yo jacky, this keith. | |
It's the answering machine | |
I left the keys under the rug | |
There's some meat up in the closet | |
If you goin through it out tonight | |
I'ma run up to tower records to get a pizza | |
Aight | |
Ima come back | |
Yeah | |
(dr. dooom) | |
Chewin alligator meat live cowsteak | |
Sittin on old newspapers by thekitchen sink | |
You think I'm off limits driving a 74 dodge plymouth | |
Up the street with human feet colored apple-green | |
With spots eatinblueberry pop tarts | |
With the eighth body in my trunk my elbow bleeds with lumps | |
Walkin from the sanitation dump with rotten skulls | |
On my waterbed with miller beer kegs | |
Blood in my cabinet, ears in my closet | |
Watchin the raptors play the houston rockets | |
With your arms in the freezer I grab a icicle | |
Puttin fingerprints on my bicycle | |
Walkin up to have a drink at the club ? there is? three irish chicks | |
Lookin at me like I'm sick | |
Walkin by chin-chins I stole the keys from ya friends | |
Lookin out ya ? madrion? hotel window like elvis presley | |
Coming down the elevator | |
Good evening mister excuse me pardon me with body parts | |
And credit cards walkin down sunset boulevard past the red light | |
I threw a rat with mayonnaise at ya head lights | |
Four blonde girls screamed and put on their hi-beams | |
I fake like I'm ? vomiting smoking sick? threw acid on their stomachs | |
And drove of with a wig down la brea listen to a tape by slayer | |
Parked in a parking lot behind burger king | |
Eatin a raw pack of chicken wings | |
With blood on my fingers I blast a cd by the staple singers | |
The cops told me to turn it down, | |
They like my shoes from buster brown | |
I went up the block an bought some incense | |
For the wrong smells in the air conditioner vents | |
Hey kid need twenty cents havin a cook-out with my neighbor | |
How ya like the meat flavor mmmm | |
Chorus: | |
(dr. dooom) we're ya neighbors next door down on the next floor | |
(jacky jasper) sorry bout the noise last night | |
(dr. dooom) we're ya neighbors next door down on the next floor | |
(jacky jasper) hey hey y'all got some toilet paper | |
(dr. dooom) we're ya neighbors next door down on the next floor | |
(jacky jasper) don't mind the smell from across the hall | |
(dr. dooom) we're ya neighbors next door down on the next floor | |
(jacky jasper) see ya at twelve midnight comin over | |
(jacky jasper) | |
Ya shell shocked, cuts a rock mad ? blood? vulcan like spock | |
Pull ya ribs out suck ya own cock | |
Block twenty-five knots laid up outta luck | |
Cut ya ass open stuff ya like a duck what | |
? attraction? recarnation in a slump twenty-five cents | |
And a german dick pumped up | |
Shoulda known the killa from the jump junk | |
In veins impedes the brain hijackin planes | |
Pull a kotex out of louis lane | |
Explain the sky rain | |
Cadillacs and dead bitches consort with witches | |
Twenty-five sistas pussies with blisters we burn'em in rivers | |
Saviors of pimps and concubines | |
Have you ever asked yourself will you f**k marilyn manson | |
Or become charlie manson deathwish | |
Or become charles bronson | |
Take your testicles and your dick for ransom | |
In a tea jar right next to the cookie jar | |
With nose and tits smoking a cigar | |
Beverly hills superstar jacky jasper | |
Keith a.k.a. dr. dooom | |
Twenty-five dead chicks with an ice pick | |
Machine guns galactica brooms pay for room two | |
Into sci-fi we stay fly | |
Seven heads an ten horns | |
Side died ripped open eyeball for a subway token | |
Asshole broken manics in a cave spandex columbo smokin | |
Panties in liquid pinesol soakin | |
Selling glass to dr. bones, dr. dooom ? ass lie on cellphone? | |
Sportin scuba fins in a limo | |
Eatin fingers on a hunt | |
Attached with a pick ass out dick out | |
Nigga what you want? | |
(dr. dooom) | |
I want a kotex with whip cream | |
Chorus: | |
(dr. dooom) we're ya neighbors next door down on the next floor | |
(jacky jasper) sorry bout the noise last night | |
(dr. dooom) we're ya neighbors next door down on the next floor | |
(jacky jasper) hey hey y'all got some toilet paper | |
(dr. dooom) we're ya neighbors next door down on the next floor | |
(jacky jasper) don't mind the smell from across the hall | |
(dr. dooom) we're ya neighbors next door down on the next floor | |
(jacky jasper) I'm comin over twelve midnight to borrow some sugar |
zuo ci : Matlin, Thornton | |
keith | |
Yo jacky, this keith. | |
It' s the answering machine | |
I left the keys under the rug | |
There' s some meat up in the closet | |
If you goin through it out tonight | |
I' ma run up to tower records to get a pizza | |
Aight | |
Ima come back | |
Yeah | |
dr. dooom | |
Chewin alligator meat live cowsteak | |
Sittin on old newspapers by thekitchen sink | |
You think I' m off limits driving a 74 dodge plymouth | |
Up the street with human feet colored applegreen | |
With spots eatinblueberry pop tarts | |
With the eighth body in my trunk my elbow bleeds with lumps | |
Walkin from the sanitation dump with rotten skulls | |
On my waterbed with miller beer kegs | |
Blood in my cabinet, ears in my closet | |
Watchin the raptors play the houston rockets | |
With your arms in the freezer I grab a icicle | |
Puttin fingerprints on my bicycle | |
Walkin up to have a drink at the club nbsp? there is? three irish chicks | |
Lookin at me like I' m sick | |
Walkin by chinchins I stole the keys from ya friends | |
Lookin out ya nbsp? madrion? hotel window like elvis presley | |
Coming down the elevator | |
Good evening mister excuse me pardon me with body parts | |
And credit cards walkin down sunset boulevard past the red light | |
I threw a rat with mayonnaise at ya head lights | |
Four blonde girls screamed and put on their hibeams | |
I fake like I' m nbsp? vomiting smoking sick? threw acid on their stomachs | |
And drove of with a wig down la brea listen to a tape by slayer | |
Parked in a parking lot behind burger king | |
Eatin a raw pack of chicken wings | |
With blood on my fingers I blast a cd by the staple singers | |
The cops told me to turn it down, | |
They like my shoes from buster brown | |
I went up the block an bought some incense | |
For the wrong smells in the air conditioner vents | |
Hey kid need twenty cents havin a cookout with my neighbor | |
How ya like the meat flavor mmmm | |
Chorus: | |
dr. dooom we' re ya neighbors next door down on the next floor | |
jacky jasper sorry bout the noise last night | |
dr. dooom we' re ya neighbors next door down on the next floor | |
jacky jasper hey hey y' all got some toilet paper | |
dr. dooom we' re ya neighbors next door down on the next floor | |
jacky jasper don' t mind the smell from across the hall | |
dr. dooom we' re ya neighbors next door down on the next floor | |
jacky jasper see ya at twelve midnight comin over | |
jacky jasper | |
Ya shell shocked, cuts a rock mad nbsp? blood? vulcan like spock | |
Pull ya ribs out suck ya own cock | |
Block twentyfive knots laid up outta luck | |
Cut ya ass open stuff ya like a duck what | |
? attraction? recarnation in a slump twentyfive cents | |
And a german dick pumped up | |
Shoulda known the killa from the jump junk | |
In veins impedes the brain hijackin planes | |
Pull a kotex out of louis lane | |
Explain the sky rain | |
Cadillacs and dead bitches consort with witches | |
Twentyfive sistas pussies with blisters we burn' em in rivers | |
Saviors of pimps and concubines | |
Have you ever asked yourself will you f k marilyn manson | |
Or become charlie manson deathwish | |
Or become charles bronson | |
Take your testicles and your dick for ransom | |
In a tea jar right next to the cookie jar | |
With nose and tits smoking a cigar | |
Beverly hills superstar jacky jasper | |
Keith a. k. a. dr. dooom | |
Twentyfive dead chicks with an ice pick | |
Machine guns galactica brooms pay for room two | |
Into scifi we stay fly | |
Seven heads an ten horns | |
Side died ripped open eyeball for a subway token | |
Asshole broken manics in a cave spandex columbo smokin | |
Panties in liquid pinesol soakin | |
Selling glass to dr. bones, dr. dooom nbsp? ass lie on cellphone? | |
Sportin scuba fins in a limo | |
Eatin fingers on a hunt | |
Attached with a pick ass out dick out | |
Nigga what you want? | |
dr. dooom | |
I want a kotex with whip cream | |
Chorus: | |
dr. dooom we' re ya neighbors next door down on the next floor | |
jacky jasper sorry bout the noise last night | |
dr. dooom we' re ya neighbors next door down on the next floor | |
jacky jasper hey hey y' all got some toilet paper | |
dr. dooom we' re ya neighbors next door down on the next floor | |
jacky jasper don' t mind the smell from across the hall | |
dr. dooom we' re ya neighbors next door down on the next floor | |
jacky jasper I' m comin over twelve midnight to borrow some sugar |
zuò cí : Matlin, Thornton | |
keith | |
Yo jacky, this keith. | |
It' s the answering machine | |
I left the keys under the rug | |
There' s some meat up in the closet | |
If you goin through it out tonight | |
I' ma run up to tower records to get a pizza | |
Aight | |
Ima come back | |
Yeah | |
dr. dooom | |
Chewin alligator meat live cowsteak | |
Sittin on old newspapers by thekitchen sink | |
You think I' m off limits driving a 74 dodge plymouth | |
Up the street with human feet colored applegreen | |
With spots eatinblueberry pop tarts | |
With the eighth body in my trunk my elbow bleeds with lumps | |
Walkin from the sanitation dump with rotten skulls | |
On my waterbed with miller beer kegs | |
Blood in my cabinet, ears in my closet | |
Watchin the raptors play the houston rockets | |
With your arms in the freezer I grab a icicle | |
Puttin fingerprints on my bicycle | |
Walkin up to have a drink at the club nbsp? there is? three irish chicks | |
Lookin at me like I' m sick | |
Walkin by chinchins I stole the keys from ya friends | |
Lookin out ya nbsp? madrion? hotel window like elvis presley | |
Coming down the elevator | |
Good evening mister excuse me pardon me with body parts | |
And credit cards walkin down sunset boulevard past the red light | |
I threw a rat with mayonnaise at ya head lights | |
Four blonde girls screamed and put on their hibeams | |
I fake like I' m nbsp? vomiting smoking sick? threw acid on their stomachs | |
And drove of with a wig down la brea listen to a tape by slayer | |
Parked in a parking lot behind burger king | |
Eatin a raw pack of chicken wings | |
With blood on my fingers I blast a cd by the staple singers | |
The cops told me to turn it down, | |
They like my shoes from buster brown | |
I went up the block an bought some incense | |
For the wrong smells in the air conditioner vents | |
Hey kid need twenty cents havin a cookout with my neighbor | |
How ya like the meat flavor mmmm | |
Chorus: | |
dr. dooom we' re ya neighbors next door down on the next floor | |
jacky jasper sorry bout the noise last night | |
dr. dooom we' re ya neighbors next door down on the next floor | |
jacky jasper hey hey y' all got some toilet paper | |
dr. dooom we' re ya neighbors next door down on the next floor | |
jacky jasper don' t mind the smell from across the hall | |
dr. dooom we' re ya neighbors next door down on the next floor | |
jacky jasper see ya at twelve midnight comin over | |
jacky jasper | |
Ya shell shocked, cuts a rock mad nbsp? blood? vulcan like spock | |
Pull ya ribs out suck ya own cock | |
Block twentyfive knots laid up outta luck | |
Cut ya ass open stuff ya like a duck what | |
? attraction? recarnation in a slump twentyfive cents | |
And a german dick pumped up | |
Shoulda known the killa from the jump junk | |
In veins impedes the brain hijackin planes | |
Pull a kotex out of louis lane | |
Explain the sky rain | |
Cadillacs and dead bitches consort with witches | |
Twentyfive sistas pussies with blisters we burn' em in rivers | |
Saviors of pimps and concubines | |
Have you ever asked yourself will you f k marilyn manson | |
Or become charlie manson deathwish | |
Or become charles bronson | |
Take your testicles and your dick for ransom | |
In a tea jar right next to the cookie jar | |
With nose and tits smoking a cigar | |
Beverly hills superstar jacky jasper | |
Keith a. k. a. dr. dooom | |
Twentyfive dead chicks with an ice pick | |
Machine guns galactica brooms pay for room two | |
Into scifi we stay fly | |
Seven heads an ten horns | |
Side died ripped open eyeball for a subway token | |
Asshole broken manics in a cave spandex columbo smokin | |
Panties in liquid pinesol soakin | |
Selling glass to dr. bones, dr. dooom nbsp? ass lie on cellphone? | |
Sportin scuba fins in a limo | |
Eatin fingers on a hunt | |
Attached with a pick ass out dick out | |
Nigga what you want? | |
dr. dooom | |
I want a kotex with whip cream | |
Chorus: | |
dr. dooom we' re ya neighbors next door down on the next floor | |
jacky jasper sorry bout the noise last night | |
dr. dooom we' re ya neighbors next door down on the next floor | |
jacky jasper hey hey y' all got some toilet paper | |
dr. dooom we' re ya neighbors next door down on the next floor | |
jacky jasper don' t mind the smell from across the hall | |
dr. dooom we' re ya neighbors next door down on the next floor | |
jacky jasper I' m comin over twelve midnight to borrow some sugar |