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A Very Rare Evening [Jazz Maniacs] (Nina Simone) · Metal Maniacs Presents...Deranged (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Science Maniacs (Science Maniacs) · Beware of the Maniacs (The Dodos) · These Are the Days (Gino Vannelli) · One of These Days (Marshall Dane) · These Days Will Fade (Moments in Grace) · These Are the Days (Jamie Cullum) · Trilogy: Hunting High and Low/Scoundrel Days/Stay on These Roads (a-ha) · These Days (Vince Gill) – and 90 other albums »


Music by 10,000 Maniacs - Lyrics by Mary Ramsey
Shards of glass cut through my gaze
Broken streamers hanging at my legs
Drunk and giddy full
a maniac
Go and tell the whole world Mr. Pain is back
So get them thangs out, you betta lock up ya house
And tell the cops they let the animals out
Break
a Hulkamaniac,
I can sure tell you how to stay on track.
You train, say your prayers, eat your vitamins too,
These are all the things the 'maniacs do.
Positive
Guess this ain't the day to try and talk about a raise
You get up for another cup and stroll on down the aisle
You watch 'em work, these stupid jerks
told his men to turn us loose
They put down their guns
He said these are just some 
Sorry kids, they ain't the ones

[Chorus]

They left us by
So what's up now nigga? (Boom)

[DMG:]
Trapped up inside another bad day 
This fuckin' chronic got me demonic affecting me in a bad way 
I'm
messed up we didn't know 
If we were drunk or stoned
Randy was a sad-sack, tall kinda frail
Bob was a raving maniac, crazy in the head

They been
it never comes

And after all these years
Something still remains
The forever repercussions
The eternal pain
Another sleepless night
And another
[Mr. Sancho]
This is for the riders for the south siders
The ones that get by the fuckin police when they find us
Rollin deep through your streets
the maniac in black, Mr. Snoop Eastwood
So I figure niggaz wouldn't trip with mine
Guess what? Got gaffled by one time
I'm back to the motherfucking county
Bitches ain't shit but hoes and tricks

Bitches ain't shit but hoes and tricks
Lick on these nuts and suck the dick
Get the fuck out after you're
messed up we didn't know if we were drunk or stoned

Randy was a sad sack - tall, kinda frail
Bob was a raving maniac, crazier than hell
We been kicked
the maniac in black, Mr. Snoop Eastwood
So I figure niggaz wouldn't trip with mine
Guess what? Got gaffled by one time
I'm back to the motherfucking county
a break
Now she sleeps the days away
She helplessly stands by
It's meaningless to try
All she wants to do is cry
No one ever knew she was so sad
Cause
the order to slaughter any ass like that 
you know how the loni act off the cognac 
Brainiac with maniac Mack 10 (my nigga) 
down ta get this mothafuckin'
and ressurect you
from the mentality of fool in this.
Yo, yo.

[Rza]
We come away and chop the heads of these snakes
It's better off they dyin in a pit fulla
nigga)
Tell 'em tell 'em (break bread nigga)

[Chorus: Bone Crusher & Ludacris - repeat 2X]
Heyyyyy I'm a maniac
Go and tell the whole world Mr. Pain
slip (yeah)
'Cause mad nigga's throats gettin' slit
By the mister wit the heat ta burn ya til ya blister
You punk bitch, when the funk hit, the tongue
[Mastamind]
I'm back in this bitch you'll be dead by tonight
I came to haunt your fucked up every day life
Look at me look in my eyes, my face is no
the maniacs
With the chunky goodie sac's, so I don't carry an ax
But I still swing low with the lumber jax
Tracks are being made by Organo-I-Z-E
Why we
the ghetto, day by day
I'm bumping trying to make a profit, cause I gotta get my pay
You better, keep watching me and
Pretty soon, you'll see man
That I'm
can eat my dick, that's word to Pimp
I don't fuck with or talk like all these fuckin' imps
Style violent, give a fuck if you deny it, kids
You can all
eat my dick, that's word to Pimp
I don't fuck with or talk like all these fuckin' imps
Style violent, give a fuck if you deny it, kids
You can all run
head maan
Boy that's 5
[Happy P]
That's got to be

[Verse 1: dumb-dumb and Happy P]
[Dum-Dum]
I hit it from worst ways
After the first day
I'm
at Maniacs
That's why them hoe's in the club with Tech given blowjobs in the back
How many niggas really worry bout scars? How many niggas wanna become