Ultrasound - Johnny Massacre And The Disruptors, Johnny Massacre, Disruptors

So the teacher wants to teach you the fucking alphabet

Well I got a little alphabet of my own, motherfucker

And it goes a little something like this

B is for brain

Cause I’ve got brain damage

I’m deranged, insane

Got cerebrum like a cabbage

H is for honesty

I’m not gonna hide it

The doc gave me some Prozac

Cause my life is undecided

R is for relationships

And mine are non-existent

Cause my friends and my women?

I like to keep them distant

S is for solitude

I live in isolation

Building beats, cooking treats

Making waves like radiation

My sound travels through the walls

Beats drop like waterfalls

Stand tall, never fall

Razor blades and shopping malls

Suicide, DJ’s died

Cut like vinyl, Super Fly

Time to die, close my eyes

All I want is for my sound

To multiply

(They're only gonna multiply)

To multiply

My sound

To multiply

(They're only gonna multiply)

I hope you learned your times tables, beeyatch!

D is for death

Because death is certain

Even free houses sometimes

Have to close the curtain

G is for glory

Cause my fate will be gory

If I do a Kurt Cobain

To leave behind my story

N is for «Notorious»

From England to Mauritius

Biggie Smalls, number one

It’s a shame he’s now fictitious

Z is for zoo

It’s where I belong

Cause my life is like a prison

With the music industry looking on

My sound travels through the walls

Beats drop like waterfalls

Stand tall, never fall

Razor blades and shopping malls

Suicide, DJ’s died

Cut like vinyl, Super Fly

Time to die, close my eyes

All I want is for my sound

To multiply

(They're only gonna multiply)

To multiply

My sound

To multiply

(They're only gonna multiply)

(They're getting bigger!)

(They're getting bigger!)

(They're getting bigger!)

(They're… they’re getting big!)

(They're growing!)

My sound travels through the walls

Beats drop like waterfalls

Stand tall, never fall

Razor blades and shopping malls

Suicide, DJ’s died

Cut like vinyl, Super Fly

Time to die, close my eyes

All I want is for my sound

To multiply

(They're only gonna multiply)

To multiply

My sound

To multiply

(They're only gonna multiply)

(Spoken)

I know my ABC’s, b*tch!