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letra de cuckoo - vhs

[intro]
h-llo, welcome to the mental health hotline
if you are obsessive-compulsive, press 1 repeatedly
if you are delusional, press 7 and your call will be transferred to the mother ship
if you have short-term memory loss, please try again later
if you have low self-esteem, please hang up
all operators are too busy to talk to you

[verse 1: [?]]
there ain’t nothing wrong with me
when there’s perverts, and murderers, and cops on tv, uh
and ion even mean to preach
’cause what the f-ck do i know?
i’ma say that i go by [?]
pretend to be with [?]
and hollerin’ the [?] word-for-word throwin’ the [?] with sicko
[?]
2020
gettin’ down on the floor
we all would feel better
we all would be better
without [?]
2020, put your hands on the floor
we all would feel better
we all would be better
and the world would be better off [?] uh-uh

[chorus: renzo (vhs)]
i’m crazy, i’m crazy, i’m crazy, i’m crazy, i’m crazy
i’m crazy, i’m crazy, i’m crazy, i’m crazy, i’m crazy
i’m crazy, i’m crazy, i’m crazy, i’m crazy, i’m crazy, i’m crazy

[verse 2: renzo (vhs) and [?] ]
(who are you?)
i’m out of my mind, out of my element
might fly back home and tend to the tenements
[?] being in my mind [?] no comin’ in
and after then, [?]
(how you been?)
mind is like a mental [?]
[?]
[?] like a villain, who plan on k!llin’ every chillin’
dependent on criminal [?] it’s a good villain
(are you okay?)
several [?] seem to be attacked
so people [?]
self-enact, upon logic [?]
this group policy trapped in cruel democracy
(why do you feel this way?)
well, daddy left and mommy used to work
so preaching works about how i should be a nurse
because there is no happy [?]
[?]
[?]
but i ain’t finna talk, f-ck off ’cause that’s the peanut
[?] reminiscent [?]
i know i f-cked your b-tch, and then i kicked her out my place
to get her off my d-ck i [?]
we got the jazz, the funk, [?]
you punk, [?], the baggage in the trunk
(where did it all go wrong?)
like you was ever right
these words are h-lla tight, they’ve caused a h-lla fights
kept me up awake at night
the mind of a [?] light
[?] signs
i’m dependent, remind me i’ll forget it
behind me all the credits
but [?]
dare where i’m steppin’
[?]
but to me i’m going crazy while the moon is flippin’ crescents

[instrumental]

- vhs

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