-intro-
I got Chaos on Head, on head, on head, on head
Too much Chaos on Head, on head, on head
I got too much Chaos on Head
On head, on head..(echo)
-Verse 1-
Walking in the block straight midnight
Floundering and the place's quiet
Nobody else in that's alive
Casting an eye at the graveyard
Wondering if the cold meat's asleep
In the six feet deep and scripts
On the headstones disappeared coz they'e over the hill
Will they raise up again will it be a thriller night
You've been told before though
That the spot was a long red load of
People gore after being hanged to the oaks
And the necks isolated with machetes ain't no Van Gogh draw
While you're starring at the fabled show
Don't really matter if you damp your drawers
Coz the last tale made you pant comme Bolt
Vigorous, you can taste the heartlash go cold
You wanna run away but you boggle
Coz you'll be characterized by the covert ghoul
That will never sit and lull til you soul pulled
Now you think again the situation ain't floral at all
When you gotta go then you gotta go, point cross
It's me alone with the flying dust, hobo
No options, heigh's hight to jump out the fear skin
Seems everything's going straight sod's law
You flip a little bit the photo to left
As you observe a house colored drab
With the gate locked by the rust covered chains
Scratching itself like they calling for help
Yet tonight you still that audacious man
Coz the shivering wind is frosting the veins
Getting near to the den with crossed hands
As you closer a voice say "Come in"
-Chorus-
Where you're going, you're still in my scenery
There's no place in the world you can hide from me
Play my game, you won't puzzle out another way
If you skulk, the cemetery's waiting eagerly
Can't escape, there will be all the scare and pain
Quivering's better than having frozen veins
Don't you dare let your heart sink and disbelieve
Or look up coz you got, Too much Chaos on Head
On head, on head, on head
Too much Chaos on Head, on head, on head
I got too much Chaos on Head
-verse 2-
It's like it was some kind of bat meeting
That you cut off soon as stepped not coveted
In their cryptic asylums they retreated
It gives the feeling it wasn't that phat greeting
Don't you mistake me, ain't no man bleeding
Half body tiredly on the mat creeping
Escaping from a zombie, entirely, unorthodox
A freaking shocking lack of meaning, demons
Watching you from the antique jars, in disguise
Behind the busts, you don't even got an answer for
The curtain calls, it ain't for applause
Nor from the grammy dolls
Now it isn't no more, candy bars, hershey bars
Is it, baby shush, let me suggest an advise for the moment
Maybe all you need to got is dashing nuts
You start to familiarise following the yellow
Fire of oil lamps til finding the salon
Where the furnuture was under white sheets
That is the best hiding for the devil
You don't want to wake by running back to ghetto
Or to inhale that will drive an echo
No time for truculence, no room for resentment
While you're in the puzzlment try to live on
Your field of sight is stretched to a darkened
Large armchair and wood heater in front of it
You fastened the jacket that was unbu*toned
And went ahead that thing now stuttering babblement
Your cells were chattering bodements
They're so troubled wondering who on it
When you check, a bony dabbed your bu*tress
You turn around and see a sickle coming opalescent
-Chorus-
Where you're going, you're still in my scenery
There's no place in the world you can hide from me
Play my game, you won't puzzle out another way
If you skulk, the cemetery's waiting eagerly
Can't escape, there will be all the scare and pain
Quivering's better than having frozen veins
Don't you dare let your heart sink and disbelieve
Or look up coz you got, Too much Chaos on Head