"H'okay so here's the Earth." "But I'm le tired" "Russia's like, 'AAAHHH MOTHERLAND!'" "Canada's like, ''what's going on, eh?"smoke crackAlbinoBlackSheep2022-10-04 | by Bob Orilee albinoblacksheep.com/boborileeWho Shot Mr Burns? An Alternate EndingAlbinoBlackSheep2022-03-22 | Note: This is also on Andrew's TMST channel.
A headcanonical conclusion to Part 2 of the classic Simpsons episode, picking up from when Mr. Burns is about to reveal his shooter as being Maggie... OR WILL HE?
This video was made for - and as part of - The Nerd Degree podcast. Check http://NerdDegree.com for when the just-recorded podcast on "Mysteries" comes out!
Music & Sound FX by Alf Clausen, Danny Elfman, Hans Zimmer, Hoyt Curtin, Zapsplat.com and Andrew KeppleJTHM BloodAlbinoBlackSheep2021-10-31 | by Meegz albinoblacksheep.com/flash/bloodPupper Paleolithic Episode 1: Leader of the Pack OutAlbinoBlackSheep2021-04-03 | The first episode in a new animated web series adapted from Andrew Kepple's award-winning short film of the same name, detailing the adventures of a caveman and his canine companion as they encounter various trials, treasures, and triumphs of the Stone Age.
More from Andrew Kepple: albinoblacksheep.com/tmstPupper PaleolithicAlbinoBlackSheep2021-03-24 | By Andrew Kepple for the 2020 48Hours (a New Zealand filmmaking competition). Had to contain an: - arc shot - a photograph - an echo - and be in the genre of "the unwanted guest". It won 3rd place overall. The film is followed by a trailer for the new episode and series - begins April 3rd. albinoblacksheep.com/tmstTurkeys Song [HD]AlbinoBlackSheep2020-11-26 | Animation: R. Wappin. albinoblacksheep.com/rwappin
Lyrics: Turkeys Turkeys Who likes turkeys? I like turkeys Oh yeah? Oh yeah Well, have I got news for you What's that? I am a turkey [Gasp] I am a turkey [Gasp] I can see you're quite surprised Man, I can't believe my eyes Where'd you come from anyway? Gobble, gobble, gobble Wow
Lyrics: What science can, it does willingly From deep within curiosity Through space and time, relativity Go Apollo, so the people can see
Now with your hands, you've created me With spirit and opportunity I'll fly to Mars, braving gravity Signals command till the task will break me
We're reading back what we couldn't see We're blind without you But our common goal will someday kill you Curiosity... the spirit and opportunity Repeats with each new rover
Do what you can when controlling me What should I do? I'm a bit rusty As time moves forward in this vacancy Spirit will go, and then you'll replace me
We're reading back what we couldn't see We're blind without you But our common goal will someday kill you Curiosity... the spirit and opportunity Repeats with each new rover
Decrease the chance of immobility Enrich me with your curiosity Exploring worlds that you've never seen I'll be your drone, till the cycle repeatsNuclear Bubble Wrap - Intelligent DesignAlbinoBlackSheep2020-09-25 | Lyrics below. Directed by Paige Turner twitter.com/cooties_online Get the new album Problem Attic: nuclearbubblewrap.com/problemattic albinoblacksheep.com/nbw Lyrics: A T rex, it be strong and built But it can’t masturbate Can’t masturbate It stands top o’ the food chain, it kills Yes it do, oooo
A t rex got the holiest bod Cause it can’t masturbate Can’t masturbate A t rex can’t jack off and neither should you Whoo oo
A t rex can’t put on its stilts And it can’t masturbate Can’t masturbate It can’t stop, drop and roll, and it can’t wipe its poo Ooo, ooo, ooo
A t rex, it can’t knit a quilt And it can’t masturbate Can’t masturbate A t rex sets all the examples for you Ooh, ooh
A t rex got nothin to lose It got no sexy sins to confess in the pews It got no, got no drugs and it got no tattoos And when it goes to heaven it may see some angels with boobs
But when another T-rex shows her boobs he has to refuse Because a T-rex is so pure, it’ll never be seduced Now the lord may be forgiving, but one thing he won’t excuse Let me iterate my point again and show off my moves
I drive through mucky streets To a mucky side of town And I see you standing there You look mucky enough to eat
We go in your mucky house And have a mucky wicked drink We take some mucky photographs Of you and of me
And we romp around the room In a mucky kind of way And whisper sweet nothings 'Cause there's nothing left to say
Oh, Mucky Mucky
I try on your mucky dress Squeeze into your mucky shoes I smeer you with lotion While you sucky my mucky toes
I get back in my mucky car And drive through mucky down I reach my mucky house To turn on my mucky PC
Mucky Mucky
And I upload all those pictures That I took of you and me To a mucky little Web site For mucky people to see
I get a thousand million emails From all around the world And they call me Mr. Mucky 'Cause mucky mucky mucky....
Mucky mucky mucky mucky you Mucky mucky mucky mucky me
The oversized sheepies are a crowdfund. It does not look like we will make the goal to get them into production, but let's try anyways. If it doesn't happen you don't end up getting charged. I'm committing to buying 125 so we only need 275 and to reach the 400 required, and we are at just above 80 with under a week left. Can we get 195 orders? This isn't to make money or to "be relevant" (Flash is dying, of course) since I will gladly take a manageable loss just to get these made instead of just the demo ones already produced.Pharmacy!AlbinoBlackSheep2020-08-28 | Oversized sheepie: makeship.com/products/albino-black-sheep 2+ PROMO: firezemissiles Banana to scale: twitter.com/albinoblack/status/1298036136800133122/photo/1
The oversized sheepies are a crowdfund. It does not look like we will make the goal to get them into production, but let's try anyways. If it doesn't happen you don't end up getting charged. I'm committing to buying 125 so we only need 275 and to reach the 400 required, and we are at just above 70 with a week left. Can we get 205 orders in a week? In response to some comments, this isn't to "make money" or to "be relevant" (Flash is dying, of course) since I will gladly take a manageable loss just to get these made for the people who want instead of just the couple demo ones already produced. We tried to get these made in 2006 and they looked cheap and small. Makeship contacted us and promised theirs would be very big and high quality, and they were right. They only do crowdfunds, however.
Welcome to my pharmacy, Drugs and pills as far as you can see I enjoy your company Just make sure you buy something from me
Please don't loiter, or lean on the wall Drinking coffee and having a ball
'Cause you damn kids always spill stuff on the floor And you don't clean it up, *and you stupid ass whore
Don't you know that I used to know karate I'll punch you in the pee-pee, or i can just call the cops
I like to look at hot girls 'Specially cuties, boy they rock my world Dirty man is how I'm known Yes I like the school girl uniform
I use the mirror in the corner of store To see some boobies and even some more Oh hey hot booby girl I dropped something on the floor Hey could you bend over and pick it up
Don't you know my security cam record for me So I can rewind it And watch it to my hearts contentYo Daniel! (+ announcement)AlbinoBlackSheep2020-08-24 | Oversize sheepie Link: makeship.com/products/albino-black-sheep Free MP3: albinoblacksheep.com/audio/yodaniel Animation by Rafa Bale: albinoblacksheep.com/flash/yodaniel The sheepies are huge! Bigger than your face. See albinoblacksheep.com for more photos with an SNES controller to scale. I will personally make sure they reach production if we reach even 66% of our goal. Please commit to buy one. You will not be charged if the goal is not reached. Use promo code firezemissiles to buy two or more.Sheepie Fur Reveal 2020AlbinoBlackSheep2020-08-14 | Link: makeship.com/products/albino-black-sheep 2 or more promo: firezemissiles Crowdfund ENDS Sept 3. Order your OVERSIZED (bigger than your face) sheepie plush. Read full description. Animation: Andrew Kepple. Narration: LazyBoy (Yotam Perel). Singing: Tiana Camacho. Thank you all fans of Albino Blacksheep. We will post more. There are many "sheepies" to save here onto YouTube. This is larger than most plushes. Controller to scale. albinoblacksheep.com/image/plush/controller-to-scale.jpg Someone asked where the money is going. We are breaking even to get these into production. If we get past our goal, more animations will be funded and extra sheepies will given as gifts to clients and animators. All three artists have been paid for this animation, for example.
The story of the plush is that someone offered to make these back in 2006 and they came out not looking like the logo, and they were also too small. We decided not to sell any or show the public. In 2020 Makeship from Canada contacted Albino Blacksheep to make these correctly and super big. The samples came out great so we agreed to their crowdfunding model. They require 400 orders for anyone to get one, so I hope the YouTube audience will take action and support these "bigger than your face" sheepies.The Demented Cartoon Movie! [2001]AlbinoBlackSheep2020-08-09 | The Internet needed a high quality 1080p HD upload of this Internet classic and ABS original. New 2020 video coming this Friday on this channel with a cameo by Zeeky H. Bomb. Original by Brian Kendall: albinoblacksheep.com/flash/demented
"Zeeky boogy doog!" is one of the earliest memes from 2001 and this video is the source.neil_a_tribute.swf (RIP Neil First Man on Moon)AlbinoBlackSheep2019-07-20 | Uploaded today to celebrate the 50th anniversary of the July 20, 1969 moon landing. Animutation by Andrew Kepple. albinoblacksheep.com/tmstSteamed Hams but Theres a Different Animator Every 13 SecondsAlbinoBlackSheep2018-04-15 | An animation collab based on the Steamed Hams meme from The Simpsons scene. Animation collab headed by Andrew Kepple. albinoblacksheep.com/tmst Credits:
And a beef will rise again, broken machine in his hand. Ten words: snapping bunnies twitching gurgling forget the bombs in your eyes. Roaring with whispers to the tiny bunnies SMASH those f*ing bunnies. Roaring with whispers to the tiny bunnies SPLAT those f*ing bunnies. Send them information in a sensationalist manner, THEY CORRUPT. Heads snapping and misspelling eyes twitching in response to the sound of the words. Red world-like words zooming boiling. Moons in the shallow sky. Roaring with whispers to the tiny bunnies SPLAT those f*ing bunnies. Roaring with whispers to the tiny bunnies SQUISH those f*ing bunnies. Twitching bleeding screaming bring the hammer down. Screaming bunnies bleeding bloody bunnies smeared across the ground. Drool spilling down his chin unto his beard as he screams red words at A blank and pointless sky of mothers. Red words popping and crackling black. Ten words: Snapping bunnies twitching gurgling forget the bombs IN YOUR EYES. Forget the bombs in your eyes. Speak the words to crack open the sky. Forget the bombs in your eyes. Speak the words to crack open the sky. Forget the bombs in your eyes. Speak the words to crack open the sky.Toast of the CenturyAlbinoBlackSheep2018-02-14 | Animation by David Seezen. Free MP3: http://www.albinoblacksheep.com/audio/century
Chords are probably: C C Em F G.
Here's
to the toast of the century.
I look at your face look at my face looking at your place
in this century.
You want the access wait for actions I weigh the assets
with which they will bury me.
So here's
to the toast of the century.
And here
is all that is dear to me.
It's for my childr'n and for my brothers and if I have time
I'd like to explain it to Thee.
In mint condition a complete edition it's your decision
to throw it away for me.
So here is all that is dear to me.
Third verse here:
Cheer,
Would you have a drink with me?
It's been a decade, it's been a "coon's age" and having that sayed:
you look amazing to me.
I sent you roses, and then my motives, and then you notice:
There’s lots of space out in space between us, the sun, the moon and Mars I’m looking up and growing angel wings There’s lots of trash in our trash that fills up our earth, look to the stars Let’s make it into treasure, imagine Earth with rings
So sing loud, the world will know that Beauty will always live It shines bright above our home Reflecting life we give
There’s lots of rings in the outer regions, but we don’t get a few I want to reach out but it’s never near There’s lots of cosmic debris that’s making them shine, so let’s shine too And when the ships lock on us, they’ll see that we're here
So sing loud, the world will know that Beauty will always live It shines bright above our home Reflecting life we give So sing loud, the world will know that Beauty will always live It shines bright above our home Reflecting life we give
There’s lots of space out in space between us, the sun, the moon and Mars I’m looking up and growing angel wings There’s lots of trash in our trash that fills up our earth, look to the stars Let’s make it into treasure, imagine Earth with rings
http://www.albinoblacksheep.comThe Fingertips ProjectAlbinoBlackSheep2017-04-04 | What's you favourite scene? In the Flash version some of the characters are randomized. http://www.albinoblacksheep.com/flash/fingertips An animutation collaboration by Random Ferret, Toxic AKA Bob Barker, UN-J, Eric Fleck, Neil Cicierega, Andrew Kepple, Chainsaw Juggler, Nathew, Mudi, Glutnix, Bill Volk, Bort, Keith StackFeelin LuckyAlbinoBlackSheep2017-03-17 | by Avid Lebon http://www.albinoblacksheep.com/avidlebon Made for St. Patrick's Day contest with the theme about luck. Bedroom sexy noises. Featuring guest voice by Andrew Kepple.
Please come in and sit down And don’t mind the messy house My friends have some troubles They don’t like to clean up stuff DON’T TOUCH THAT! I mean they Don’t want those hair clippings To be messed with, and those stains on The carpet just won’t come out The markings and calls adorning of my walls Are by my buddies, with markers, except when the words are red
You may not see but I’ve got many friends I’ve got so many friends Why don’t you meet my friends? (not crazy) You don’t believe but I’ve got many friends I’ve got so many friends Why can’t you see my friends? (not crazy)
They whisper to me They encourage me They understand me They command me They confide in me They revitalize me They understand me They command me
They like to take photos, yeah most are Of females while they’re sleeping It’s artful to take scissors and cut out their eyes Don’t mind the doll heads And limbs with red paint and knives Stuck in them… that’s one of Their hobbies I can’t explain Don’t touch those bags, my friends would probably get mad But you’ll soon know why they’re needed… it’s time to take out the trash
You don’t believe but I’ve got many friends I’ve got so many friends Why don’t you meet my friends? (not crazy) You don’t believe but I’ve got many friends I’ve got so many friends Why can’t you see my friends? (not crazy)
They whisper to me They encourage me They understand me They command me They confide in me They revitalize me They understand me They command me
A man buys a talking fish that grants him the wish to make everything backwards.Dino-Mike - The New MeAlbinoBlackSheep2016-09-30 | A tragic tale of unrequited love and the guy who would do anything to end his heartache... even turn to science.
VIDEO CREDITS: Written & Directed by Mike Cisneros Animated by Vinicius Machado Animatic by John Berry Character Designs by Kyle A. Carrozza Story Boards by Mike Cisneros Special Thanks to Chris Meyer
SONG CREDITS Written & performed by Dino-Mike Reporter Voice by Rachel VanNatta Saxophone by Dino-Mike Produced & Mixed by Bob Emmet
Lyrics: I am a third-generation pirate Dad and gramps, that’s what they thought I’d be But I’ve been on this boat so long And the older I get I know it’s not the gig for me
Now I know why I don’t fit in Looking at the scoundrels all around me My chiseled face and perfect skin Stand out in this sea of ugly
I am a gorgeous pirate The only treasure here is my eyes This job of robbery, I don’t desire it The Dutchmen wishes he looked so fly
The open sea’s not meant for the really handsome Case in point: those tacky wooden legs Your fashion sense is with Davey Jones, that patch is gross I volunteer to go walk the plank
Parrots suck, can we get a dog? Avast ye lads, those legs need waxing Sagging pants will earn you a flog No one wants to see your Kraken
I am a stunning pirate What dumb blind dude taught you to groom? This will for pillaging, I don’t admire it Take some tips from Orlando Bloom
Hooray, it’s the march of the seamen parade A day so very merry, fun, and gay The captain, the steward, and the coxswain All say, “Hey, it’s the seamen parade”
Tonight the booty’s in ample supply The chest has treasure dripping from the sides The overflowing motherlode’s on every eye Aye-aye, marching for pirate pride
We’ll drink till we get good and wet Till every one of us aches for the head From the throbbing bilge to the poop deck March those fine seamen
Never would’ve left if I had known how it’d turn out A colossal wreck, watching all my comrades drown The last thing that I saw ‘fore I was swallowed whole A giant pulsing eyeball and a big black hole Trying not to think about what lies below Terrified of where it goes Praying I dissolve before I get to know
There were serpents on the map We probably should’ve noticed that Suddenly a figment rose Towering above the boat
Aspidochelone, Tiamat, Yacumama Hydra, Lusca, Kraken, Nessie and Bakunawa If I could go back again and press redo I’d tell them what awaited in the deadly blue A vortex in the sea that salivates for you Banging on its plate for food Satiated only when it grabs ahold and chews
Blue skin Tail replaced the legs and gained translucence A mutant blue skin
We suddenly crash with those distracting sirens singing Scattered bits of ship are all that’s left In slow motion we sank, watched the sky as it shrank Garbled screams were drowning beneath waves Became a new species, exchanging hue
Blue skin Tail replaced the legs and gained translucence A mutant blue skin
They’ll never believe that we can breathe beneath the water Something drunken sailors swear they saw But if you’re sinking down, freaking out as you drown Worst case is you’re moving into town Then someday soon, watch your shade turn into
They told us we're basically water Floating round in some soft fleshy junk So I hope that the microbes that slide down my veins brought trunks Tiny people need not pay admission Cause my stomach's a wave pool for free As they swim in my personal ocean, they can't tell it's me I'm the guy behind the sea, Poseidon in reality
Dive in the lake I spawned That's streaming beneath me eternally Try my inner pond If god was a lifeguard, it'd be me Though I'm dry, there's a waterpark inside me
Gallons flow through the shell of your body Splash Mountain's right under your skin Moving levers to operate rides for the tide we hide within Feel the grains of the sand in your fingers Though statistics say it's mostly puke On a beach that is oddly located within the walls we grew A bottle that is labeled 'you' contains a place of fabled blue
Dive in the lake I spawned That's streaming beneath me eternally Try my inner pond If god was a lifeguard, it'd be me Though I'm dry, there's a waterpark inside me Though I'm dry, there's a waterpark inside me Though I'm dry, there's a waterpark inside meEnd of the RopeAlbinoBlackSheep2016-07-18 | Animation and story by Gerwin Kramer. "This cartoon has a style that might remind one of Dr. Katz or The Life and Times of Tim."
When you're on the sea and it's raining outside You can't tell if you're sailing or flying Cause just for a second the sky Is symmetrically wet with the tideAnimation TransformationAlbinoBlackSheep2016-06-22 | Animated by Mike Southmoor for Albino Blacksheep. Get the free MP3: http://www.albinoblacksheep.com/audio/reformat-the-planet
Something had died and its shell floated by at the pier And like a headphone made of bone, I put it to my ear The ocean was played in an audio wave like some otherworldly, terrible song But then later at night, back at home, I retried and I heard it still when the ocean was gone As it called to me, somehow I knew it was not from this galaxy
Alien Ocean, a wave that could drown Alien Ocean, hear the sound Alien Ocean, alarmingly loud
Panicked and stunned, had to warn every one of the shell They called me insane, that’s okay, I can save Earth myself Now I’m watching my back, need a plan of attack, if you think I’ll go quietly then think again So just watch what you say near a lake or a bay, cause those neon monsters are all listening in Telepathically, shining their probes for the day that they land for me
My name is 3.14160 You might have heard of my brother His name is π Everybody is so damn proud of him They say he's a constant While I'm constantly high
He gets all the glory They think I am boring I'm over shined He'll help you do geometry They're not so fond of me He's in his prime
My parents two and three They barely even notice me I'm still living with them While my brother bathes in his success I dropped out of school I'm a deadbeat decimal
Every Christmas, π got more presents than me They thought he was special, I disagree They're so impressed by how he can find the ratio of a circle’s circumference Well, I can balance a spoon on my nose
He gets all the revelry I'm stuck in obscurity I'm left behind But if I ever need some fast cash I've got a tape of a half-naked dance He did when he was 5 (black-mail, home boy)
My parents two and three They barely even notice me I'm still living with them While my brother bathes in his success I dropped out of school I'm a deadbeat decimalSmashy Claw - PlasticideAlbinoBlackSheep2016-05-24 | Music: http://smashyclaw.com
Here I go into enemy territory In the next ten minutes I could be dead Even though I’ve got karate grip It isn’t useful cause my arms won’t bend Piles of plastic privates passing by my eye As I’m guided through the jungle carpet by some guy His giant hands, like a clamp, are wrapped around my whole body
I’m a slave working for a tyrant Just yesterday I was in a tea party I’ve got a grave and he’s inclined to find it Once he gets bored of this war, I’m sure that he will break me
Getting close, my digits fidget with each step Feeling at my head that got chewed on by the dog I’m a ghost that pictures his last breath Dead in his never-changing camouflage I scarcely breathe as carefully I traipse debris I see several silent soldiers that look just like me His crippling grip on my ribs gets me to wishing he’d end it
I’m a slave working for a tyrant Just yesterday I was in a tea party I’ve got a grave and he’s inclined to find it Once he gets bored of this war, I’m sure that he will break me
Lyrics: Oh hey, motherf*cker. I’m a goldfish Our attention span ain’t short at all We just think that you’re all boring as sh*t
Oh hey, motherf*cker. I’m a goldfish Rad ass gangster swimming round with his dope fins Tricked out visage with his wicked freaking gold skin I‘m ‘a f*ck your mom
Oh hey, stupid fucker. I’m a goldfish All you Homo sapiens think you’re the sh*t Just press your lips to the glass, so you can kiss my dick
Oh hey, oxy sucker. I’m a goldfish. Chilling on the Billboard cause this single is a smash hit Go on tour provided there’s a freshwater tank equipped I’m ‘a f*ck your mom
I know this song’s going gold like me Y’all are jealous as hell, you can’t beat this MC MC Cyprinidae
Oh hey, f*cker. Wanna sleep with the fishes? Bust a carp in your arse and leave you needing sixty stitches Wearing grills in my gills, po-po up in my business I’m ‘a f*ck your mom
Oh hey, fleshy fucker. I’m a goldfish Gangster ass figger wrecking shit like a rich pimp Underwater castle with the bitches is where I live I’m ‘a f*ck your mom in my sweet aquarium Don’t flush me down the John (dead)Smashy Claw - The Tom Holland Song (Spider-Man parody)AlbinoBlackSheep2016-05-03 | Music by Smashy Claw - http://www.youtube.com/smashyclaw Get the song - http://music.smashyclaw..com/track/the-tom-holland-song
We heard the sirens when you got pulled over by that tank Hope your mandatory beating went well If you resist a little bit they bring the cage Then you’re just one of a hundred in a small cell That’s how justice is dealt
We learn in school about the riots of 4003 When the totalitarians won the world war Blood was rushing into sewers in the city streets Blood of rebels that would dare dethrone our kind lords But the peace was restored
I think we all agree, a life of servitude is better than death So, what’s with all the dread? Cogs mustn’t misplace their steps or machines get upset
We’re living in the greatest age (since the system was gained) With harmony among the twenty states that remain (now our brains have been trained) We so adore the uniforms the court orders us to don (the blood is flushed by the rain) Obey, and maybe you’ll stay safe (we drink to drain the hate away)
In every book a page or two is blackened out and burned Like the bible says, don’t ask questions Were you dumb enough to say you don’t believe those words? No one gives two shits about your two cents Thoughts belong in your head
Should the shadow council deem you guilty of what they say you’ve done We know their judgment is just I’m sure their dungeon’s tons of fun, insubordinate scum
We’re living in the greatest age (since the system was gained) With harmony among the twenty states that remain (now our brains have been trained) We so adore the uniforms the court orders us to don (the blood is flushed by the rain) Obey, and maybe you’ll stay safe (we drink to drain the hate away)
We’re living in the greatest age (since the system was gained) With harmony among the twenty states that remain (now our brains have been trained) We so adore the uniforms the court orders us to don (the blood is flushed by the rain) Obey, and maybe you’ll stay safe (the blood is flushed by the rain) We drink to drain the hate away (the blood is flushed by the rain) We’ve got to say we love this place Only a traitor would complainSmashy Claw - Da Capo (7 songs in 3 minutes)AlbinoBlackSheep2016-04-12 | Music by Smashy Claw (youtube.com/smashyclaw) Animation by Mato Filipović (youtube.com/channel/UCzIJ2IHzfrBH69IRC45qqeQ) http://www.albinoblacksheep.com
My aching legs await the words that pour from pens The kind he sings in rhyme define my every step It ends and briefly then the puppet strings go limp But when it starts again, so does its Sisyphus Cause all I know is this: the song that never quits
In the earworm from hell There’s a cell behind the bars and lines Don’t believe in the lie When the pie says music died
Beneath your mp3 a scene repeats all day It’s me who plays the lead but dreams of an escape As if a broken disc could skip an endless jam My arms are slaves to art, I march to bard’s command On charts Descartes is crammed, he sings therefore I am
In the earworm from hell There’s a cell behind the bars and lines Don’t believe in the lie When the pie says music
If it’s not a dream, then I’m freaking out These lips are stained crimson and my skin is pale like a clown
I fell into chemicals, my pigment was rearranged You made us a madman and I’m trapped inside our brain You’re killing for nothing now with a chilling laugh I'm telling you that I’m coming back
Living in dreams, a good guy’s here past the Glasgow smile I’m in your subconscious, like the Red Hood’s in exile But soon I’m gonna get away
You’re wasting your time, chasing bats just to try and look mean But overall, you’re just Ted Bundy with a stand-up routine
I can’t forget Jeanie’s death, though it’s been years Got caught by the dark night, then in a moment I disappeared But now you’re the CEO and I’m a stooge I'm telling you that I’m breaking loose
Living in dreams, a good guys here past the Glasgow smile I’m in your subconscious, like the Red Hood’s in exile But soon I’m gonna get awaySmashy Claw - I Am a Head (Inside a Head [Inside a Head {Inside a Head}])AlbinoBlackSheep2016-03-15 | Music by Smashy Claw (http://www.youtube.com/smashyclaw) http://www.albinoblacksheep.com Lyrics: I’m a head inside a head Looking through the eye holes of the head that is in front of me I’m a head inside a head The head that sits inside me peers into my eyes so it can see I’m a head inside a head Miles in the heads continue looking through the other’s eyes I’m a head inside a head Deep beneath the heads get small enough to reach an atom’s size I’m a head inside a head If you’re still confused, decapitate a Matryoshka doll I’m a head inside a head Like a layered onion in a giant, fleshy, pulsing ball I’m a head inside a head Floating in the ether, every head it chants in unison I’m a head inside a head A billion voices crying out their hunger for another skin