Run around town a hundred miles an hour
No ac got the windows down, I'm Cooked
Take out shots and sticky icky
You know I just can't stop this shit, I'm Cooked

My voice is fucked off rasp
It's cuz I smoke that gas
I'm Cooked
I lost my job again
Doing drugs with my friends
I'm Cooked 

Im in a hurry up kinda situation 
Get famous fast so I can fuck these bitches, I'm Cooked

I told my therapist I'd kill you
You bet your ass I'll fucking kill you
I'm Cooked, I'm fucking Cooked 
I'm fucking Cooked, I'm fucking Cooked

imcooked.mp3

Zotiyac - miss you again

digitalpromises.mp3

digitalpromises.mp3 (cassette ver.)

wonderful.mp3

shark.mp3

A joke song I made with some friends a while back.

Mr. Pussy Krabs (explicit)

Lyrics:
TWIST IT
CRUSH IT
DON'T STOP IT

I
Hate everything
I
Just want to be CBT'd

I don't want to feel anything
I don't want be anything
I just want to be CBT'd
I just want to be CBT'd

CBT!
CBT!
C-B-T!
CBT!

I
Love CBT
I
Want you to hurt me

I don't want to feel anything
I don't want to feel anything
I just want to be CBT
I just want to be CBT

CBT!
CBT!
C-B-T!
CBT!

I
Want to feel nothing
I
Want you to stomp on me
I
Want to feel everything
I
Want to feel CBT

(unintelligible screaming)

imcooked.mp3

non.corporeal