Released on May 4, 2004

7K Views

Thumbnail

[Chorus: ILL BILL]

Tell me where the fuck I went wrong?

Took the wrong turn, wrong path

What's Wrong with Bill?

Inspired by songs to kill

Cold-hearted, how could a person be taught to feel?

Thoughts concealed by shield of alcohol and pills

Tell me where the fuck I went wrong?

Took the wrong turn, wrong path

What's Wrong with Bill?

Inspired by songs to kill

Cold-hearted, how could a person be taught to feel?

Thoughts concealed by shield of alcohol and pills


[Verse 1: ILL BILL]

God is an Atheist, why should I believe in religion?

I'd rather get my dick sucked and cook keys in the kitchen

Drive-by, leave you on your block bleeding and twitching

Break bread with demons and witches, I'm evil and twisted

Half of us in jail, the other half in Beemers and Sixes

CEOs wondering who let these creeps in the business

Creep with the biscuit, I'm heroin, the fiends are addicted

Life's the American Nightmare, the dreams of the wicked

We cry blood, sniff cocaine and die young

Time's up, caught up in the blowjobs and mindfucks

The metal that killed my enemies, occupy guns

Say goodbye 'cause you only die once

My mind's grotesque, and so ugly, so focused, so hungry

Trust me, young Gene Simmons, get in between women

ILL BILL solo album, Howie gonna take it

Leave you duct taped and stuck in The Matrix


[Chorus: ILL BILL]

Tell me where the fuck I went wrong?

Took the wrong turn, wrong path

What's Wrong with Bill?

Inspired by songs to kill

Cold-hearted, how can a person be taught to feel?

Thoughts concealed by shield of alcohol and pills

Tell me where the fuck I went wrong?

Took the wrong turn, wrong path

What's Wrong with Bill?

Inspired by songs to kill

Cold-hearted, how could a person be taught to feel?

Thoughts concealed by shield of alcohol and pills


[Verse 2]

Two women love me, one gave birth to me, nurtured me

The other one don't understand me

Sometimes she wanna murder me

Sometimes she wanna marry me

I pray that my sanity grab me, and ground me

I think that I'm about to go AWOL, lose my shit

As reality slips away, I'm startin' to lose my grip

No smile is genuine or real

I find myself losin' faith in everything and every person that I hold dear

I'm in a bad place, who do I trust?

I don't trust myself, how the fuck I'm gonna trust you?

If I don't love myself, how the fuck I'm gonna love you?

I made this album to reveal my inner thoughts and discuss truth

What does life mean without death?

Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?

Would I appreciate my grandmother raising me if she had never passed away?

So many things I never had the chance to say

When she was here

I'll see you when I get there

I hope that there's a heaven

Even though I know I'll probably burn in Hell

I live there

It couldn't get much worse I guess

Suicidal thoughts, I think that I've become obsessed with death

And I know it's fucked up, but yo I'm trying hard

So get the fuck out my face

I'll work it out myself, it's my problem, I'll solve it

Picking up the pieces of a life shattered

I never knew my life mattered


[Chorus]

Tell me where the fuck I went wrong?

Took the wrong turn, wrong path

What's Wrong with Bill?

Inspired by songs to kill

Cold-hearted, how can a person be taught to feel?

Thoughts concealed by shield of alcohol and pills

Tell me where the fuck I went wrong?

Took the wrong turn, wrong path

What's Wrong with Bill?

Inspired by songs to kill

Cold-hearted, how could a person be taught to feel?

Thoughts concealed by shield of alcohol and pills