[Lyric] Nothings Insane (Resin (Canada))

[Intro]
Haha! Resin! Mr. Fuckin Hyde!

[Verse 1: Resin]
I'm in a dark room but I'm not developing film
You hadn't been killed the fear once your skeleton still
You're gettin' the chills the tapping on the window is Morse code
Tortured your soul but you want me to read you your horoscopes
So dope! That doesn't seem very nice
Muthafuckas are so dead they'll have to bury 'em twice
'Cause I'm cuttin' their face if there a glutton for pain
I welcome you to my reality where nothing's insane
Oh shit! Dick! I got the heart of the villain and that part of me's feeling like it's time I started the killing
I'm flippin' so you shouldn't try to look so hard when you're grinnin'
A fight to the death I don't care if there's a bomb in the building
See you not safe even if you just stay home
Your bitch is over here just sucking my dick on your gravestone
Hey yo! Take you so long but this revenge
What's the matter pussy? Looks like you're having yourself a winge

[Chorus: Resin and Mr. Hyde]
I got this idea that's stuck in my brain
I come to realize that nothing's insane
Yeah I got this idea that's stuck in my brain
I come to realize that nothing's insane
Yeah I got this idea that's stuck in my brain
I come to realize that nothing's insane
Yeah I got this idea that's stuck in my brain
I come to realize that nothing's insane
(Yeah! Yeah! One-two-go!)
[Verse 2: Mr Hyde]
The refreshing of a cold blooded murder to a metronome
The preacher that tried to cleanse my soul he dead in a confessional
I make 'em all bleed until I make them believe
That torture's just another chore to me like raking the leaves
These lab experiments they happen to be very tense
The once buried up subjects that I use to cherry pick
Dress and defend that fish after breaking a bird's neck
But eat a knish first and it just for a word game
Envision a version of a scissoring surgeon
That fucks a dead pregnant hooker, isn't a virgin
Palm to heel huff an animal in the bush
Creeping on you like a sick creeping Tom, a Reel Wolf
I'll embalm you in a tomb or dissolve you in a tub
I'm phenomenally lucky the job I do I love
Yep it's fuckin' amazing like a slut misbehaving
Got you stuck in this maze with me where nothing's insan-n-n-ne

[Chorus: Resin]
I got this idea that's stuck in my brain
I come to realize that nothing's insane
Yeah I got this idea that's stuck in my brain
I come to realize that nothing's insane
Yeah I got this idea that's stuck in my brain
I come to realize that nothing's insane
Yeah I got this idea that's stuck in my brain
I come to realize that nothing's insane
[Outro: Cherie Rain]
Nothing seems insane
Some people just can't relate
Sanity's a prison evil stems from pain
And nothing seems insane
Nothing seems insane
Some people just can't relate
Sanity's a prison evil stems from pain
And nothing seems insane