Brainless (Original Version)

[Intro: Billy Obey]
I hope you’re having a fun time
I hope you’re having a fun time

[Verse 1: Whipstick]
You should really look both ways crossing the street
Officer, please, call an ambulance
Establish the peace
The fact is ain’t none of us make it out alive
Gunshots shoot the stars down
Lay you down to die
While we ride with our squirt gun pump
Super soaker, motherfucker
Turn that up! Burn that blunt!
We swervin, that murder thump
Out the system, resistance is worthless, cunt
I’m a wolf dressed like a lamb and I run with the sheep
Tryna splatter your brain matter and summon thе beast
It’s something we spill thе blood of the innocents to achieve
So if we chose you, unfortunate you agreed
That we bloodlet your bitch ass with paper cuts
Spray you with mace and fuck your face with a serrated glove
Basking in your horror, yeah we call it a fun time
Yo, fuck off, bitch, you ain’t gon’ make it to sunrise

[Chorus: Billy Obey]
I hope you’re having a fun time
With music for the brainless
And once you’re having the fun time of your life
You’ll die super famous
(You’ll die super famous)

[Verse 2: Mr. 8 Legz]
My coffees cold, always watching the media
Talking’ bout stalking and mocking them while turning the TV up
All the sudden I’m a monster
Like I ain’t been feeding ya?
I’m just trying to get us both to appear on Wikipedia
Honor of my ninth kill that they can’t find still
Rename this whole fuckin’ city like it was a [wine field?]
Actually, I’m sick of you
Back into the chicken coop
Listen you bitch before I consider getting rid of you
Nevermind *gun shot*
Hey, it’s time to go shopping
Then I find me a new toy to make into Frank Cotton
Fleshless, crimson
Last hour spent as a coward
Stabbed by a Lucha like Bruiser Brody in showers
Norman Bates wearing a normal face
Yo, it’s funny
I’ma bludgeon you with inflatable sledgehammers
Get comfy
I’m sure you had ambitions right before you died
But now you’re just a victim, forever immortalized, so

[Chorus: Billy Obey]
I hope you’re having a fun time (Fun time)
With music for the brainless
(With music for the brainless)
And once you’re having the fun time of your life
You’ll die super famous
(You’ll die super famous)

[Verse 3: Dubbs]
They say that he's a nice guy, yeah, they might lie
Quiet in person but they don't know what my life's like
You wanna fight, dyke?
I'll tie your lifeless body to the cross bar and then we can go for a bike ride
Parade you 'round the city while you're dragging back behind me
The bitch is pretty with some titties but the ass is tiny
That simple fact remind me why I fuckin' hate these hoes
That's why I eat these hoes smothered in some gravy, bro
Lately, yo, I been feeling kinda sad and angry, though
I been watching rom-coms, snacking on their baby toes
I been watching [?] sleep while she lying next to me
Even though her spirit left her body couple days ago
*Exaggerated breath* Let me take me a breath
While I'm jerkin' on my dick, watching Faces of Death
I left a man named Rick in the basement for dead
I came down, put my face up to his cage and then said

[Chorus: Billy Obey]
I hope you’re having a fun time (Fun time)
With music for the brainless
(With music for the brainless)
And once you’re having the fun time of your life
You’ll die super famous
(You’ll die super famous)

I hope you’re having a fun time (Fun time)
With music for the brainless
(With music for the brainless)
And once you’re having the fun time of your life
You’ll die super famous
(You’ll die super famous)