The comes and I, I try to stall and I Soon my subconscious and might start to brawl And I put up my walls, and I, and they begin to As this cunning demon takes me as it doll and I
Darkness sets in as the horns start to Suddenly I become somebody I don't
Whoa, what do I do? This bodys a temple of Whoa, what can I To, oh, make all of this go away
I got many different names, but to you its all the I be the in your skin, I be the reason for your sin I be the cunning in your and I be the needle in your arm Call me might let you got but call me twice and then I'm get ya
playin' tricks on me, I'm paranoid, homie Nobody know I'm going through God, Im so lonely I know Im loosin' it, Im hearing, Somebodys watching me, clockin' me, hear my heart
Worshiping two can get you in deep Crystal ball you things youre not supposed to see
Whoa, what do I do? This a temple of doom Whoa, can I say? To, oh, make all of this go away
You know Im for ya You know I'm get ya, I said, I'm gonna get ya You know Im for ya, you see Im comin' for ya You know I'm gonna get ya, I said, I'm get ya
You Im comin' for ya, you see Im comin' for ya You know I'm gonna get ya, I said, I'm get ya You know Im comin' for ya, you see Im for ya You know I'm get ya, I said, I'm gonna get ya