Madhouse

Intro Fm C Fm Db Fm Db Fm Db C (Yeeahhh-ah-aaah, Yeah, Woo Yeah) Fm Db Fm Db Fm Db C (Ooooh yeah-ah-ah) Fm Db C Fm Db C Fm Db C C7 ATTENTION ALL INPATIENTS! THERE'S BEEN AN ESCAPE! EVERYONE BACK TO YOUR FUCKING CELLS NOW!!!! [Verso 1] Fm Db See, me and Ren came to bring the place down Fm Db C Off in this madhouse, I make my way 'round Fm Db My marbles all gone, they lost and ain't found Bbm C7 This rubber room's home, the halls my playground Fm Db C We them loony bin prisoners, fulla piss and the vinegar Fm Db And plans to make it out the perimeter Fm Db So, I left a guard's throat slit to steal his outfit Bbm C7 And slipped away quick, and dipped out with the visitors [Verso 2] Fm Db Dipped with a visitor pass, past the guards Fm Db Bypass alarms, master-class escape artist Fm Db Flipping the light switch, pandemonium hits Bbm It's Sick Boi and the Webb, real twisted kids that Fm Db Grew up, two misfits, but shucks, the shoe fits Fm Db So we cook up hits for mad lunatics Fm Db 'Cause a sick, sick world needs some sick music C7 And the Sick Boi, Webby, we do produce it [Pré-Refrão] Bbm C7 ALL GUARDS REPORT IN NOW!! THIS IS NOT A FUCKING DRILL!!! [Refrão] Fm Db Fm Bbm (Oh-ah-oh) So, everybody gather around Fm Db C7 (Oh-ah-oh) It's the greatest show in town Fm Db Fm Bbm (Oh-ah-oh) And when the voices get too loud Fm Db C7 (Oh-ah-oh) Just come on down (welcome to the madhouse) [Verso 3] Fm Db Trapped in a cell inside of myself Fm Db So bar for bar I out-bar, bar low health, I Fm Db Feel nothing, I just wanna feel something Fm C7 Let me demonstrate my method of spontaneous combustion Fm Db I bust in, concussed with adrenaline rushing Fm Db Pick up the whole world, bench press like it's nothing Fm Db Fuck 'em, struck uppercut, head butt 'em C7 Where's the buttons on this straitjacket, Webby? [Verso 4] Fm Db We them loose-screwed inpatients, we twisted, impatient Fm Db Gifted with skills, afflicted with greatness Fm Db Both a bit sick and shit is contagious C7 That's why we're locked in cells down in the basement Fm Db They ain't never seen no kinda shit like Ren & Webby did it Fm Db All you other rappers gotta find a way to level with it Fm Db Someone crack a window, we about to let the devil in it C7 'Cause we don't run from the madness - we revel in it [Pré-Refrão] Bbm C7 RUN FOR YOUR FUCKING LIVES! THEY'VE TAKEN OVER! [Refrão] Fm Db Fm Bbm (Oh-ah-oh) So, everybody gather around Fm Db C7 (Oh-ah-oh) It's the greatest show in town Fm Db Fm Bbm (Oh-ah-oh) And when the voices get too loud Fm Db C7 (Oh-ah-oh) Just come on down [Verso 5] Fm Db Fm Db Well, I'm the king of prescriptions, a compound pharmacy Fm Db C7 So place your bets, what side effects will ya get?, It's a mystery Fm Db Fm Db The doctor says he'll cure me with all these magic pills Fm C7 They say these meds gon' fix my head but I don't think they will Fm Db Yeah, I still qualify as mentally ill Fm Db Me, too, get the meds and I'll snort 'em with the bill Fm Db Webb, chill! You gotta stop acting like a heathen Fm Db Plus you know the shit'll hit harder if you eat them Fm Db Either way, it's cool Ren, really, I don't give a fuck Fm Db Let's run amuck till they lock us back up Fm Db Fuck that, bad luck 'cause I'm fast as fuck Fm Db C7 No catching up, they won't see me back in cuffs Fm Db I heard that, fuck it, I'm lost, my mind's manic Fm Db Fried, frantic, I'm cooked, but sly and dynamic Fm Db As the world burns, fuck it, we're doing it live, dammit Bbm C7 Fm Till we go down like the band on the Titanic