complete - off my meds lyrics
[skit: complete, mr grevis]
“mister complete
how do you plead to the charges of
public indecency, nudity in a public place
and attempting to rape a sheep?“
“guilty”
“do you have anything to say about these
ludicrous charges?”
“yeah, i do, your honour f+ckin’ c+nt face
they shouldn’t have taken me off my f+ckin’ medication”
[chorus: complete, mr grevis]
i don’t care what the doctor said
now nothin’ seems real and i feel like i’ve knocked my head
i should’ve kept takin’ ‘em, but stopped instead
now i’m out of my mind and i’m off my meds
i don’t care what the doctor said
now nothin’ seems real and i feel like i’ve knocked my head
i should’vе kept takin’ ‘em, but stopped instеad
now i’m out of my mind and i’m off my meds
[verse 1: mr grevis, complete]
mr grevis, just mentionin’ these words
half the perth girls feel some tension in their skirts
(yeah) they start clenchin’ in their t+rds
when it comes to s+x, i guess i’m mentally disturbed
centipede from perth, got a hundred legs over
medication works? why am i never sober?
i’m over constantly poppin’ oxytocin and
my head’s so f+cked, like i’ve been boxed across the continent
never drop a compliment, f+ck what you tell them
oi complete, yo grevis, call me sheldon
are these es? yeah, don’t eat ‘em, you should shelve ‘em
feel the effects, sh+t them back out and sell them
i’m h+ll+bent on suicide, another ruined life
i’m not drapht, but i’m still askin’ “who am i”
it’s do or die, like fritzl’s kid in daddy’s bas+m+nt
they should’ve never f+ckin’ let me off my medication
[chorus: complete, mr grevis]
i don’t care what the doctor said
now nothin’ seems real and i feel like i’ve knocked my head
i should’ve kept takin’ ‘em, but stopped instead
now i’m out of my mind and i’m off my meds
i don’t care what the doctor said
now nothin’ seems real and i feel like i’ve knocked my head
i should’ve kept takin’ ‘em, but stopped instead (yo, check)
now i’m out of my mind and i’m off my meds
[verse 2: complete]
i’m off of my meds, you can see the lunacy start
security guards follow through, like poo from a fart
my movement is fast, [?] gettin’ screwed in the ass
[?] fatty food till i barf and throw my spew at the staff
eat it, re+puke it and laugh, even the students in class
wouldn’t hang with me, ‘cause i used a noose as a scarf
watchin’ juno nude in the dark with mr grevis
stickin’ pieces of glass in lollies, and give ‘em to some trick+or+treaters (ow)
my d+ck is sixty metres bigger than sp+ce
it leaves kiddies amazed, ‘cause they think it’s a snake, “give it a taste”
dude listen, mute women are great
‘cause if they can’t say no it ain’t considered as rape
this isn’t a date, b+tch, you’re a victim, a slave
first base, second base, base swingin’ a plate
sick and afraid, a skitzo, i sit in the shade
to k!ll myself, reincarnate, then p+ss in my grave
[chorus: complete, mr grevis]
i don’t care what the doctor said
now nothin’ seems real and i feel like i’ve knocked my head
i should’ve kept takin’ ‘em, but stopped instead
now i’m out of my mind and i’m off my meds
i don’t care what the doctor said
now nothin’ seems real and i feel like i’ve knocked my head
i should’ve kept takin’ ‘em, but stopped instead (yo, uh)
now i’m out of my mind and i’m off my meds (s+xy, yo)
[verse 3: complete, mr grevis]
listen hoes, pull out your tampon and l!ck it slow
otherwise, i’m gonna throw a pram on a busy road
this is me, just a man with a skipping rope
dancing in women clothes, camping in different homes
give me a stick of [?], plus six hits of liquid go
i’ll stick my foot up santa’s +rs+, now that’s mistletoe
where’s your missus, bro? the b+tch isn’t home
i slit her throat and left her corpse on a distant road
i didn’t know it was a baby when i ate it
‘cause it’s flavour was amazin’ till the day it was cremated
they say that it was naked, face grated, then i raped it
the truth is i lost my favourite bracelet in its +n+s
you’re shameless, complete, f+ckin’ children isn’t cool
i hope to f+ck you never live near kiddie’s schools
is it true? you never came on time when
rapin’ [?] like your girlfriend’s rags, better late than never
[chorus: complete, mr grevis]
i don’t care what the doctor said
now nothin’ seems real and i feel like i’ve knocked my head
i should’ve kept takin’ ‘em, but stopped instead
now i’m out of my mind and i’m off my meds
i don’t care what the doctor said
now nothin’ seems real and i feel like i’ve knocked my head
i should’ve kept takin’ ‘em, but stopped instead
now i’m out of my mind and i’m off my meds
[skit: mr grevis]
“i hope to f+ck julia gillard gets elected
‘cause i’m gonna break into kirribilli house
and f+ck that b+tch in the +rs+
and spit in her f+ckin’ eyeball”
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