The Vampire Mansion - Grotesque

Well it's tryouts week And I'm so excited I'd really like to lead some cheers But the competition Is super tight And things are getting pretty weird Spontaneous human combustion occurred Much to Giles' delight If Cordelia can't see her own face in the mirror What is the point of life? In an attic there's a cauldron full of something green And whoever's doing magic has it in for me Yet everybody knows that Amy's mom is a total You better watch out for that witch Watch out for that witch Better watch out for that witch Watch out for that witch Now I'm hella hexed And I'm feeling wasted Soon I could be feeling dead Sometimes the only way forward Is getting thrown into the periodic table of the elements I kicked down a mirror Reflecting her own spell Right back in her witch face She will remain Forever and always Trapped in a trophy case And I really can't get that mad at her 'Cause I also wanna be a cheerleader But everybody knows it's rude to perform a body switch You gotta watch out for that witch Watch out for that witch Watch out for that witch Watch out for that witch

I know what I should do Forget about you and walk away But I know that what I should do and what I want to Are not the same Aah aah Aah aah I keep breathing in You make the rest of the world go dim History says you're a monster But it don't know you like I know you You're fighting it, you're fighting it so hard I don't mean to want you only But gravity is pulling on me I'm fighting it, I'm fighting it so hard It's so hard You're scared of what you might do That you might find you can't change your face But I see what you're made of And what you gave up to keep me safe Aah aah Aah aah I keep breathing in You make the rest of the world go dim Your old friends say you're a monster But they don't know you like I know you You're fighting it, you're fighting it so hard I don't mean to want you only But gravity is pulling on me I'm fighting it, I'm fighting it so hard It's so hard Aah aah It's so hard Aah aah Aah aah Aah aah

So hey, about that harvest Well, it seems to be quite nigh But first the Master has to finish gouging out this minion's eye Turns out Willow sure can hack Xander likes to tag along Giles takes off his glasses and then he puts them right back on Welcome to the hellmouth (It's harvest time) Wellcome to the hellmouth (I can jump really high) Welcome to the hellmouth (One girl in all the whatever) Jesse's super dead The vampires made him one of them Is it possible that Angel's never even had one friend? Anyway Luke hit the Bronze to feed And things were looking bad So I decapitated someone with a cymbal which was rad Welcome to the hellmouth (It's harvest time) Welcome to the hellmouth (Will Cordelia die?) Welcome to the hellmouth (Thank God she made it) And so did everybody else

They need the drugs in Atlanta He carry guns on the campus They be on the run for a murder They just gon' run to the mansion They be on the run for a murder They just gon' run to the mansion They need the drugs in Atlanta He carry guns on the campus They be on the run for a murder They just gon' run to the mansion They be on the run for a murder They just gon' run to the mansion We got the drums for the hammers They need the drugs in Atlanta They got my youngin' in the slammer He carry guns on the campus They be on the run for a murder They just gon' run to the mansion They be on the run for a murder They just gon' run to the mansion We got the drums for the hammers They need the drugs in Atlanta They got my youngin' in the slammer He carry guns on the campus They be on the run for a murder They just gon' run to the mansion They be on the run for a murder They just gon' run to the mansion, yeah You know how the game go One in the head of the flame throw' I was outside when they wanted me dead G-O-D, I ain't lay low They go on my say-so You know we on go for the pesos Pullin' up to where you can't go Prolly'll pull out and yank toes An order of eight bows I got it, all of 'em straight dope You know it's a blessing One of your demons done finally done came home I throw all the chains on, polish the paint on the Range Rove' Let's run up a bag, shout out to bitches that know how the game go You get the paper like I get the paper, how can I hate on you, baby? Nah I ain't a hater, your nigga a doofus, you are forever my lady Yeah, my lil' niggas is mainy, they know that I love 'em to death That's word to the shooter, I'm shootin' up for 'em with more than a hundred to flex We got the drums for the hammers They need the drugs in Atlanta They got my youngin in the slammer He carry guns on the campus They be on the run for a murder They just gon' run to the mansion They be on the run for a murder They just gon' run to the mansion We got the drums for the hammers They need the drugs in Atlanta They got my youngin in the slammer He carry guns on the campus They be on the run for a murder They just gon' run to the mansion They be on the run for a murder They just gon' run to the mansion It ain't no way that I'ma back down I'm on my way to a bag now Day after day, a nigga stayed down Day after day, a nigga stayed down We had it stanky on the Greyhound It was a blessin' just to touch down I got the mini mansion plushed out Too many twenties fuckin' up the count I've just been runnin' up the account I'm tuckin' thirty pieces in the couch I'm finna go and buy another house I need a vehicle that ain't out I'm on a whole-lot-of-money route You know the money comin' in and out That's why I love them niggas in the Midwest Like I love them niggas in the South We at the table ready for the chow I got some niggas ready outta town I'm talkin' ready like ready right now I'm talkin' ready like ready right now We orderin' heavy, there's too many pounds Let's focus on what we can move on the ground, uh Yeah, let's focus on what we can move on the ground We got the drums for the hammers They need the drugs in Atlanta They got my youngin in the slammer He carry guns on the campus They be on the run for a murder They just gon' run to the mansion They be on the run for a murder They just gon' run to the mansion We got the drums for the hammers They need the drugs in Atlanta They got my youngin in the slammer He carry guns on the campus They be on the run for a murder They just gon' run to the mansion They be on the run for a murder They just gon' run to the mansion