Body Bag

[Dr. Dooom]<br>Yeah.. Dr. Dooom<br>Beware when I walk in your room<br>That`s right<br>a.k.a. Kool Keith<br><br>I`m washin pots and pans, fried gorillas with tortilla chips<br>and clam dips, my pants ripped, playin Gladys Knight on Fright Night<br>with buffalo meat in your ass vomit<br>Gastric juice with french toast, balls from a moose<br>Heavy convulsion construction in your stomach tucked in<br>Leave you with Maalox and castor oil of toxic waste<br>Your area`s vacant with wherehouse aroma<br>Cat turds and horse drops your face went into a coma<br>Exterminating houses, with fifty mouses, diapers and kids<br>Drivin trucks for the roach business<br>Twelve to nine I move body bags to Cedar Sinai<br>Eatin co-workers food I`m rude<br>Walk in the beverage center with a jockstrap dude<br>Approach security with a delivery<br>Never stating a major, cut cables in elevators<br>Make the rush hour stop draggin dead elephants in department stores<br>while people shop, with a briefcase from Spelmen<br>I have to tell men, get off my back<br>I`m workin overtime like a janitor with stamina<br>Buried the last bodies in Canada<br>In Toronto, I used to jerk off in a ten room condo<br>with serious surgery Dr. Dooom workin in the office building<br>Drivin some Bronco like O.J. Simpson<br>Nervous smokin a pack of Winston`s<br>With twenty-seven dead people in Pontiac, Michigan<br>Twenty-eight in Denver, twenty-eight I can`t remember<br>Walkin through a town called Gatesville<br>You suckers out there know how Norman Bates feel<br><br> "Take that body and bag it, then I`m outta sight!"<br> "Hey what`s that smell down there?"<br> "Take that body and bag it, then I`m outta sight!"<br> "Hey what`s that smell down there?"<br> "Take that body and bag it, then I`m outta sight!"<br> "Hey what`s that smell down there?"<br> "Take that body and bag it, then I`m outta sight!"<br> "Hey what`s that smell down there?"<br> "Take that body and bag it, then I`m outta sight!"<br><br>From a little town, that`s right a tore down house<br>with some real estate in Peatskill<br>I ran a meat market behind Johnny Rocket`s<br>Paid truckers to haul body pieces from the East to the West<br>with the devil branded on your chest<br>I had to step up and the judge wrote confess<br>Watch the whole Arkansas Kansas City testify<br>against my lies and my alibis, I was suprised<br>My lawyers dressed in black<br>and a Rolls Royce buried in the back<br>Arms missing, knees cut down to the knubs<br>All I had was people to grub<br>Stories to tell to the Enquirer<br>how I set a bunch of people in the nightclub on fire<br>My intention was to get even like Spielberg<br>Throw like Stephen King, Children of the Corn on a swing<br>I stuck needles in your face like Pinhead<br>You been dead for eighty hours in a college dorm<br>with a thunderstorm, lightning with big bolts<br>I used to hang with Jim Jones before he started the cults<br>The SSA, the Sacrifice and Serve-it Angle<br>I`m the next strangler<br><br> "Take that body and bag it, then I`m outta sight!"<br> "Hey what`s that smell down there?"<br> "Take that body and bag it, then I`m outta sight!"<br> "Hey what`s that smell down there?"<br> "Take that body and bag it, then I`m outta sight!"<br> "Hey what`s that smell down there?"<br> "Take that body and bag it, then I`m outta sight!"<br> "Hey what`s that smell down there?"<br> "Take that body and bag it, then I`m outta sight!"