• Lyrics: play full screen play karaoke
• Psychosis - Hawkwind
• Psychosis - Tricky
• Psychosis - UK Subs
• Psychosis - Poets Of The Fall
• Psychosis - Bitch Alert
• Psychosis - Refreshments

We have malfunction on screens
Switching to computer override now

( Repeated throughout: He's falling, slowly falling, Jesus Christ )
Tricky :
When will it ever end?
See it in the face again
Space trace the alien
And he shall be called Adrian
So it seems I'm the devil's son
Outta breath and on the run
Jesus christ don't wanna be me
First you burn then try to see me
When will it ever end?
See it in the face again
Space space trace the alien
Space trace the alien X2
And he shall be called Adrian
So it seems I'm the devil's son
Outta breath and on the run
Jesus christ don't wanna be me
First you burn then try to see me
First you burn X2
You need to breath and there's a sequal
When I rock there is no equal
And you need to breath and there's a sequal
When I rock there is no equal
When I slide divided it becomes
(Repeated throughout : He's falling, slowly falling, Jesus Christ )
Grim Reaper :
Yes, could this be? another episode from the terror trilogy
The world economy
He's falling, slowly falling
When those streets are paved with gold and silver,
Ahahaha, when will this mad-ness ever end ?
He's falling, slowly falling, Jesus Christ X2
There is no more rain left in the forest,
Everything is petrified, terrified, horrified..
You've been denied!
The right to your third eye. now it's shut-t-t-t-t
No more to be opened, ahahaha
What's going on
Sometimes the Rhyme has no meaning: unless you give it meaning
He's falling, slowly falling, Jesus Christ
( Tricky : I can't .... no meaning, I see the ... Yeah )
Yeah the feeling, It's appealing but it's real it's real is it real?
Or is it Memorex?
Jesus Christ
Yeah
He's falling, slowly falling, Jesus Christ X2
Tricky:
We're in the devils company X5
Oh Yeah
When will it ever end?
See it in the face again
Space trace the alien
And he shall be called Adrian
So it seems I'm the devil's son
Outta breath and on the run
He's falling, slowly falling, Jesus Christ X2
Tonite is a special nite
Tricky : ( sampled over and over : ) "Let's just record..."
RZA:
Aarrgh! Throw your hands in the Air
Tonite is a Special Nite!
Throw your hands in the Air
Tonite is a Special Nite!
Throw your hands in the Air
Tonite is a Special Nite!
Check me out
Throw your hands up high in the Air!
Tonite is a special Nite!
Gatekeeper
Gatekeeper :
There are reasons and fouls to fax and those who get caught in the act
Get the axe, yet, my style is known to catapult like a jet, like a F-15
Yo! my gleem is bright and hard when it strikes
Niggaz get caught in the dead of the nightmare! Ah! you're scared, duck
away
Don't get too close or you might just get roast, roast! ha!
I come with the pharaoh, the sparrow, the crow
Just like an arrow to the bone, oh
I piss through your toe, your knee and your cap
Wouh! Decapitate and scatter it, Wouh! Batter it theives and villians,
those who aren' t killin,
that's, there's the willing
Lord, thats the way they choose when you are bound to lose
RZA:
Throw your hands in the air.
Tonite is a special nite.
Throw your hands in the air.
Tonite is a special nite.
I said : Throw your hands in the air.
Tonite is a special nite.
Throw your hands in the air.
Tonite is a special nite.
Grimreaper :
Well it's the grimreaper, yes I heap fools ,
I keep a low and meager profile and show my style
RZA :
Loose and smile broke up is wild
Slow escapade, they wanna get paid after the show
So, away we go to the MO-tel
Oh-swell
The part is so swell, up and speedin'
And the girls that a been scheming: gonna get the cream and
When I say I'm coming in the house,aahhhaa I am cumming in the House
I'm out..
Throw your hands in the air.
Tonite is a special nite.
Throw your hands up in the air.
Tonite is a special nite X4
Tricky : ( sampled over and over : ) "Let's just record..."
Tricky :
This is a recording
Is it is it real? I dont know how I feel
Do you know how you feel ? are you Yourself?
Or are you someone else? cause I am me, a-haha
I am me Yeah yeah
You don't have to pretend: I don't need no friends
I don't need , backers!_
It's a rack-up, it's it's do you believe,
Or do you deceive? Ah-ah
That's recording
That's recording
Ahhhhhhh Yeah
Is it the real one? the funky real one?
Is it the real one? the funky real one? Ahhh
Is it the funky real one ? the real funky real one? Ahhh
Are you the real one, the real funky real one? Ahhh-eh

Trade in your sanity for a new reality.
A psycho walk.
A psycho talk.
You're a psycho, psycho - Psychosis.
Your mind has gone without a trace.
Ejected into hyperspace.
You're a psycho, psycho - Psychosis.
Little white pills stop the chills.
Now you're hot.
Now you're not.

Well it's a different man in your face
And so out of place
That you can see anything there that you wish
Kiss my bliss
It's like I'm a welcoming freakshow doormat
Held in awe while growing fat in the head
This is where we all should see red
A big fat wet slab of red
And I see that it makes me anti everything
And I see that it makes me want to shed my skin, shed my skin
Revelation leading to my psychosis and inspiration
Digest another hallucination, psychosis by recreation
Happy till the next deterioration, psychosis
For you it's a different notion of music and motion
A dance of lights, a prosaic ocean
A delicate, nearly transparent creation of somebody's soul on the screen
Has caught you in between
Of somebody's life on the stage and somebody's life on the frontpage
And this is where we all should see red
A big fat laughing mouth of red
And I see that it makes me anti everything
And I see that it makes me want to shed my skin, shed my skin
I think I'm gonna start my own religion
Seems to be the recipe for a new sensation
Think it's gonna make a trendy revolution

Ugly slimy ugly slimy bitch
Stinky little stinky little girl
Fuck you I hate you, my friend
Disgusting, irritating, you make me sick
Unhappy, unhappy yeah, you make me sick

If I was a killer, how would I kill? I'd use the government
If I was a dreamer, what would I dream? I'd dream about yesterday
If I was a dancer, where would I dance? Out in the graveyard
You can say anything that you wanna say
Be anything that you wanna be
Pray anywhere that you think that you gotta pray, yea
Don't you count on me
If I was a teacher, what would I teach? I'd teach corruption
If I was a preacher, what would I preach? I'd preach hypocrisy
If I was a dancer, where would I dance? Out in the graveyard
You can say anything that you wanna say
Be anything that you wanna be
Pray anywhere that you think that you gotta pray, yea
Don't you count on me
Me, yea
If I was a gambler, what would I bet? I'd bet your life
If I was an angel, what would I save? I'd save my money
If I was a dancer, where would I dance? Out in the graveyard
You can say anything that you wanna say
Be anything that you wanna be
Pray anywhere that you think that you gotta pray, yea
Don't you count on me
You can say anything that you wanna say
Be anything that you wanna be
Pray anywhere that you think that you gotta pray, yea