| Song | Concentrate |
| Artist | Swollen Members |
| Album | Heavy |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| Concentrate and think about the words these monsters say | |
| Moves that we make and the ? | |
| That we doing | |
| Soon you’ll find yourself under there influence [Madchild] | |
| Ok, Jump back spin around | |
| I’m Mixed up | |
| Say hi Crack you in the mouth and | |
| Kick dust | |
| Big Truck roll up at the window of a pickup | |
| Order a Quarter pounder while | |
| I’m getting my dick sucked | |
| Madchild remember my name cause | |
| I’ll forget | |
| Bad temper | |
| I punch myself in the head | |
| I’m up against a wall no one to protect me | |
| Shoot my shadows had enough he’s fed up he left me | |
| I’m all alone but | |
| I love being lonely | |
| We outta the trees me and | |
| Moka only | |
| Start a single fine line of the sane asylum | |
| Its hard to stay calm when your brain is whiling | |
| I’m smiling but inside im screamin | |
| I’m a ragin demon but | |
| I love god pray every evening | |
| Seven, seven times | |
| Sometimes five | |
| I gotta do and say certain things before | |
| I drop I ain’t think of particular stuff, just comes to me | |
| Socials skills suck | |
| I’m real bad company | |
| Still got a long way to go | |
| I ain’t sweating | |
| Cause everyday another day | |
| Towards where | |
| I’m Getting [Chorus] [Madchild] | |
| You don’t wanna push me past the edge | |
| You don’t wanna cross the line till last you dead | |
| Aint nothing new to me to that | |
| I seen it | |
| You barkin up the wrong tree dog | |
| I mean it | |
| My whole team fen fine in **** 50 of us roll up in the club like what? | |
| Everyone got a girl by the time we leave | |
| You can best guess that people get ****ed | |
| Up this evening | |
| I’m an American idol staple a maple leaf to my chest | |
| Make believe | |
| I’m the best | |
| Keep telling yourself that | |
| Soon I will be | |
| Lets brainwash yourself till everyone feel me | |
| Appeal to the masses that | |
| I’m made for action | |
| Suspenseful thriller it’s a fatal attraction | |
| Your in for a big surprise don’t wanna ruin it | |
| No choice of course your influence | |
| I’m doing it [Chorus x2] [Prevail] | |
| I’m throwin thunderbolts like | |
| Zeus Makin waves | |
| Like Poseidon | |
| I’ve got my license to kill you better believe that | |
| I’m driving | |
| I’m Feelin live and on the go like double shots of espresso | |
| I know a couple girls that’ll probably tell there friends | |
| I’m an asshole | |
| In the fast lane of entertainment keep your tank full | |
| Watch your rear view and always be thankful | |
| Before I make your neck sleep deep in tranquil | |
| And shoot a tranquilizer dart right into your ankle | |
| And watch you slowly | |
| Rollin sell your soul to the crone | |
| But You will not be comin back and blastin holes in me bro | |
| Once your done your done thinking your prev one | |
| I count it down like an identity from ten to one | |
| My only enemy’s the sun it restricts my movement | |
| When the full moon blooms we make the sickest music | |
| In the room full of bloodthirsty worthy students | |
| And soon you’ll find yourself under thee influence [Chorus x2] |
| Concentrate and think about the words these monsters say | |
| Moves that we make and the ? | |
| That we doing | |
| Soon you' ll find yourself under there influence Madchild | |
| Ok, Jump back spin around | |
| I' m Mixed up | |
| Say hi Crack you in the mouth and | |
| Kick dust | |
| Big Truck roll up at the window of a pickup | |
| Order a Quarter pounder while | |
| I' m getting my dick sucked | |
| Madchild remember my name cause | |
| I' ll forget | |
| Bad temper | |
| I punch myself in the head | |
| I' m up against a wall no one to protect me | |
| Shoot my shadows had enough he' s fed up he left me | |
| I' m all alone but | |
| I love being lonely | |
| We outta the trees me and | |
| Moka only | |
| Start a single fine line of the sane asylum | |
| Its hard to stay calm when your brain is whiling | |
| I' m smiling but inside im screamin | |
| I' m a ragin demon but | |
| I love god pray every evening | |
| Seven, seven times | |
| Sometimes five | |
| I gotta do and say certain things before | |
| I drop I ain' t think of particular stuff, just comes to me | |
| Socials skills suck | |
| I' m real bad company | |
| Still got a long way to go | |
| I ain' t sweating | |
| Cause everyday another day | |
| Towards where | |
| I' m Getting Chorus Madchild | |
| You don' t wanna push me past the edge | |
| You don' t wanna cross the line till last you dead | |
| Aint nothing new to me to that | |
| I seen it | |
| You barkin up the wrong tree dog | |
| I mean it | |
| My whole team fen fine in 50 of us roll up in the club like what? | |
| Everyone got a girl by the time we leave | |
| You can best guess that people get ed | |
| Up this evening | |
| I' m an American idol staple a maple leaf to my chest | |
| Make believe | |
| I' m the best | |
| Keep telling yourself that | |
| Soon I will be | |
| Lets brainwash yourself till everyone feel me | |
| Appeal to the masses that | |
| I' m made for action | |
| Suspenseful thriller it' s a fatal attraction | |
| Your in for a big surprise don' t wanna ruin it | |
| No choice of course your influence | |
| I' m doing it Chorus x2 Prevail | |
| I' m throwin thunderbolts like | |
| Zeus Makin waves | |
| Like Poseidon | |
| I' ve got my license to kill you better believe that | |
| I' m driving | |
| I' m Feelin live and on the go like double shots of espresso | |
| I know a couple girls that' ll probably tell there friends | |
| I' m an asshole | |
| In the fast lane of entertainment keep your tank full | |
| Watch your rear view and always be thankful | |
| Before I make your neck sleep deep in tranquil | |
| And shoot a tranquilizer dart right into your ankle | |
| And watch you slowly | |
| Rollin sell your soul to the crone | |
| But You will not be comin back and blastin holes in me bro | |
| Once your done your done thinking your prev one | |
| I count it down like an identity from ten to one | |
| My only enemy' s the sun it restricts my movement | |
| When the full moon blooms we make the sickest music | |
| In the room full of bloodthirsty worthy students | |
| And soon you' ll find yourself under thee influence Chorus x2 |
| Concentrate and think about the words these monsters say | |
| Moves that we make and the ? | |
| That we doing | |
| Soon you' ll find yourself under there influence Madchild | |
| Ok, Jump back spin around | |
| I' m Mixed up | |
| Say hi Crack you in the mouth and | |
| Kick dust | |
| Big Truck roll up at the window of a pickup | |
| Order a Quarter pounder while | |
| I' m getting my dick sucked | |
| Madchild remember my name cause | |
| I' ll forget | |
| Bad temper | |
| I punch myself in the head | |
| I' m up against a wall no one to protect me | |
| Shoot my shadows had enough he' s fed up he left me | |
| I' m all alone but | |
| I love being lonely | |
| We outta the trees me and | |
| Moka only | |
| Start a single fine line of the sane asylum | |
| Its hard to stay calm when your brain is whiling | |
| I' m smiling but inside im screamin | |
| I' m a ragin demon but | |
| I love god pray every evening | |
| Seven, seven times | |
| Sometimes five | |
| I gotta do and say certain things before | |
| I drop I ain' t think of particular stuff, just comes to me | |
| Socials skills suck | |
| I' m real bad company | |
| Still got a long way to go | |
| I ain' t sweating | |
| Cause everyday another day | |
| Towards where | |
| I' m Getting Chorus Madchild | |
| You don' t wanna push me past the edge | |
| You don' t wanna cross the line till last you dead | |
| Aint nothing new to me to that | |
| I seen it | |
| You barkin up the wrong tree dog | |
| I mean it | |
| My whole team fen fine in 50 of us roll up in the club like what? | |
| Everyone got a girl by the time we leave | |
| You can best guess that people get ed | |
| Up this evening | |
| I' m an American idol staple a maple leaf to my chest | |
| Make believe | |
| I' m the best | |
| Keep telling yourself that | |
| Soon I will be | |
| Lets brainwash yourself till everyone feel me | |
| Appeal to the masses that | |
| I' m made for action | |
| Suspenseful thriller it' s a fatal attraction | |
| Your in for a big surprise don' t wanna ruin it | |
| No choice of course your influence | |
| I' m doing it Chorus x2 Prevail | |
| I' m throwin thunderbolts like | |
| Zeus Makin waves | |
| Like Poseidon | |
| I' ve got my license to kill you better believe that | |
| I' m driving | |
| I' m Feelin live and on the go like double shots of espresso | |
| I know a couple girls that' ll probably tell there friends | |
| I' m an asshole | |
| In the fast lane of entertainment keep your tank full | |
| Watch your rear view and always be thankful | |
| Before I make your neck sleep deep in tranquil | |
| And shoot a tranquilizer dart right into your ankle | |
| And watch you slowly | |
| Rollin sell your soul to the crone | |
| But You will not be comin back and blastin holes in me bro | |
| Once your done your done thinking your prev one | |
| I count it down like an identity from ten to one | |
| My only enemy' s the sun it restricts my movement | |
| When the full moon blooms we make the sickest music | |
| In the room full of bloodthirsty worthy students | |
| And soon you' ll find yourself under thee influence Chorus x2 |