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scum (usa) - the road to the asylum lyrics

[intro: kevin smith]
look in his eyes, he’s got the eyes of a violent caged animal. a f+cking k!ller
no one even knows how many people he’s murdered. he enjoys k!lling, and he likes being covered with blood. i+i don’t think he’s human

[verse 1: scum]
looking at me through the glass as i bash my f+cking head up against these padded walls, mad and wishing i was dead
and you might just start to wonder, how did i become insane?
why they keep me medicated? what goes on inside my brain?
was i always sick and twisted or did i become like that?
why one day i just decided to pick up the f+cking gat
then with no delay i started putting people six feet deep
visions of dismembered bodies in my head when i’m asleep
keep on asking all those questions and you learn just how it was
what went wrong and drove me crazy, made me break all sorts of laws
’cause it was a lengthy process that don’t happen overnight
’cause i went from being human to a monster with no fright
it began when i was little, evolution of the beast
drew first blood in kindergarten ’cause my classmate got me p+ssed
ever since there was no stopping, dropping people left and right
that was only the beginning, life was all about a fight
[chorus: scum]
listen to this true confession of a twisted psychopath
if it sounds like how you’re living, better change your f+cking path
on the road to the asylum, i’ve been walking all my life
left behind a trail of bodies all dismembered with the knife
it’s too late to say i’m sorry, no forgiveness for the dead
i don’t know what made me k!ll ’em, something’s wrong inside my head
went from normal to unstable from unstable to insane
’cause they blame me for the k!lling in my sick perverted brain

[verse 2: scum]
didn’t mean to k!ll those people, it’s too late to bring ’em back
you can’t hold that sh+t against me, snap your neck then hear it crack
check it out, when i was seven i picked up a f+cking brick
threw it at my f+cking teacher, saw her bleed and grabbed my d+ck
psychiatric costly sessions didn’t change my state of mind
stabbed my counselor with the pencil as i crept up from behind
then my parents changed locations, tried to get a brand new start
so did i, a trick got sick, i k!lled a nun and ate her heart
part of me was still a human but that part was just too small
in the night when i was sleeping i could hear the demons call
even tried to read the bible to subdue my morbid l+st
didn’t want to k!ll those people but the demons said i must
knew that i was going crazy, there was nothing i could do
i continued hurting people, didn’t matter where and who
most my victims didn’t make it, some got lucky and survived
those that spared were so scared that they haven’t testified
[chorus: scum]
listen to this true confession of a twisted psychopath
if it sounds like how you’re living, better change your f+cking path
on the road to the asylum, i’ve been walking all my life
left behind a trail of bodies all dismembered with the knife
it’s too late to say i’m sorry, no forgiveness for the dead
i don’t know what made me k!ll ’em, something’s wrong inside my head
went from normal to unstable from unstable to insane
’cause they blame me for the k!lling in my sick perverted brain

[verse 3: scum]
fear spreads throughout my city, people said that something’s wrong
they just found another body, hooked and strangled with a thong
every death is not like others, poisoned, drowned, stabbed or shot
beat to death, set on fire, people’s throats are getting cut
there’s no pattern, there’s no traces, they just know i like to k!ll
and until they f+cking catch me, more will die, more blood will spill
but i’d hope i’d fight my demons trying to make these cravings stop
didn’t mean to k!ll those people, didn’t mean to shoot that cop
all those murders i’m regretting but my sanity grows thin
sitting, cutting at my body with a sick psychotic grin
after that i don’t remember but i know more people died
then i woke up in the courtroom gagged and drugged, my hands were tied
don’t remember how they caught me, but three days is what it took
just don’t list the f+cking charges ’cause that list was like a book
then the jury read the verdict, now i never will be free
placed me in this d+mn asylum, till i die that’s where i’ll be
[chorus: scum]
listen to this true confession of a twisted psychopath
if it sounds like how you’re living, better change your f+cking path
on the road to the asylum, i’ve been walking all my life
left behind a trail of bodies all dismembered with the knife
it’s too late to say i’m sorry, no forgiveness for the dead
i don’t know what made me k!ll ’em, something’s wrong inside my head
went from normal to unstable from unstable to insane
’cause they blame me for the k!lling in my sick perverted brain

[outro: loomis (donald pleasence) & marion (nancy stephens)]
just try to understand what we’re dealing with here. don’t underestimate it
don’t you think we could refer to “it” as him?
if you say so
what do i give ’em when we take him in front of the judge?
thorazine
he’ll barely be able to sit up!
that’s the idea

- scum usa lyrics

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