- Votes:
- Composers:
- Seth Binzer
- Craig Heilman
- Bret Mazur
- Doug Miller
- Michael Raymo
- Torshawn Roland
- Anthony Valli
- Percy Washington
 
- See also:
CrazyTown - Decorated lyrics
Nothing comes from nowhere
 One thing remains and I swear
 Nail polish, cellophane hair
 Bleached, bleached blonde burned down to the brain
 I can't complain there's no shame an' no fame
 And still it all remains the same
 And I want this game over
 It's a fight to let this life pass by you
 And try to stay sober
 And I got pills for the pain
 Deep down inside I got a chill and refrain
 These crazy thoughts keep running round in my brain
 They're leading me to places decorated in flames
 Dec-dec-dec-dec-dec-dec-decorated in flames
 I'm highly decorated, decorated in flames
 Dec-dec-dec-dec-dec-dec-decorated in flames
 Dec-dec-dec-dec-dec-dec-decorated in flames
 Who you motherfuckers think you are?
 Crazy Town in hard like my boy Bernard
 Clenched fists as I pace the yard
 So many tattoos I ain't got no room for scars
 Escaped them all made a brother break the law
 Skip trial and escape tomorrow 'til I end up in the courtroom
 White chucks, hair spiked up
 With my double fat laces on and I want this game over
 It's a fight to let this life pass by you and try to stay sober
 Till the weed and the pipe with ley come over
 Till we fail again it's pales of henCrazyTown - Decorated - http://motolyrics.com/crazytown/decorated-lyrics.html
 So many tattoos that the feds can't see the skin
 So I think about my cell again and my friend
 Do you realize what kinda hell I'm in?
 And I got pills for the pain
 Deep down inside I got a chill and refrain
 These crazy thoughts keep running round in my brain
 They're leading me to places decorated in flames
 Dec-dec-dec-dec-dec-dec-decorated in flames
 I'm highly decorated, decorated in flames
 Dec-dec-dec-dec-dec-dec-decorated in flames
 Dec-dec-dec-dec-dec-dec-decorated in flames
 Tire tracks running down my veins
 Dirty black slacks with the chrome hearts chain
 Got a record so dope they got to cut it the cane
 I know you know the face do you know the name
 I know you seen the stars in the magazines
 Got drug dealers, street hookers, crooks and fiends
 Me I'm hooked on Kush smoking Northern Green
 Catching cheap thrills off the pills I fiend
 Dec-dec-dec-dec-dec-dec-decorated in flames
 I'm highly decorated, decorated in flames
 Dec-dec-dec-dec-dec-dec-decorated in flames
 Dec-dec-dec-dec-dec-dec-decorated in flames
 Dec-dec-dec-dec-dec-dec-decorated in flames
 I'm highly decorated, decorated in flames
 Dec-dec-dec-dec-dec-dec-decorated in flames
 Dec-dec-dec-dec-dec-dec-decorated in flames










