manic depressive lyrics – icp

[violent j]
in my mind’s eye
you throw wickedness at me
i’m just a toy to you
i bring no real joy to you
the way i see it
you don’t want me here no more
you want a hole in my forehead
and blood pouring on the floor
cause i’m so dirty
f*ckin’ dirty and shoddy
i want up out of this body
that’s hated by everybody
sometimes i don’t know why
i continue to try
it’s so much easier to die
than to get by
and to get by
and to get by

[violent j]
if i’m gonna die
i’m taking you with me
get you and get me
we can be bl**dy
if i’m gonna fly
i’m gonna succeed
take you and get me
we can be bl**dy
sometimes i don’t know why
i continue to try
it’s so much easier to die
than to get by
and to get by
and to get by

[shaggy 2 dope]
i don’t wanna leave my house
don’t wanna open my mouth
don’t wanna read my mail
don’t wanna meet with pals
i don’t wanna f*ck sh*t up
don’t wanna f*ckin’ get up
don’t wanna take up sp*ce
don’t want your time to waste
i don’t wanna fight this back
just wanna fade to black
don’t wanna turn to faith
or wanna burn at stakes
i don’t wanna build my life
i wanna bl**dy my knife
don’t wanna grab the phone
don’t wanna leave this room
i don’t wanna talk with you
i’m f*ckin’ stalkin’ you
don’t wanna fix myself
i wanna nix myself
i don’t wanna try to change
just wanna fry my brains
don’t wanna slow sh*t down
i wanna throw sh*t around
i don’t wanna run nowhere
don’t want no one to care
don’t want another crack at it
i’d rather be a crack addict
i don’t wanna look for help
don’t wanna help myself
i don’t wanna even try
to get by…
to get by…

and to get by… and to get by… and to get by… and to get by…

/ icp lyrics