| Song | Basket Case |
| Artist | Danger Doom |
| Album | The Mouse and the Mask |
| Ladies and gentlemen of the jury, we all lived through the 70's | |
| The clothes, the music, the heartwarming but rarely amusing | |
| Ziggy cartoons | |
| Now, later, who are we to look at these two, fine young men and say, "You there - I sit in judgment of you!" [MF Doom] | |
| For being a drunken lush, and bad as hell | |
| Read the charge and thunk, sunk in in a plush padded cell | |
| Temperpedic | |
| Craftmatic adjustable | |
| Go on try to stare at it, it's not that combustible | |
| I accidentally split some kerosene | |
| And dozed off with the | |
| L lit, doped up on thorazine | |
| Matter of fact, make mines a double | |
| Few could see the point like a line through the | |
| Hubble Doom hit the eye in the sky with a pie | |
| Shrink said he thinks he believe he could fly | |
| Spread his wings and flap like a goose | |
| He'll show you how to do it if you help him get the straps loose | |
| Diagnosed as shell shocked from totin toast | |
| And still could hear the bells rock | |
| Doc, another loading dose | |
| He claimed he couldn't take the racket | |
| Faked his own escape in a eightball straight jacket [Myron Reducto] | |
| Ladies and gentlemen of the jury | |
| This, animal, here; this ursine fellow | |
| UNCLEAN! He rejected society and retreated to a cave in the woods to plot his vile - | |
| NOD! [unknown quote] | |
| And it isn't true that at these times he often descends into a delusional state | |
| Sometimes actually adopting another person's persona? [MF Doom] | |
| I started punchin once | |
| I saw son lungin | |
| He had me put on punishment for eating the last | |
| Munchkin So now they got me down here near the dungeon | |
| Nurses all arguin' over who's to do the spongin | |
| He requested time off for bugged behavior | |
| And rhymed off of thug beats bumped by a neighbor | |
| Who spoke with his fist and kept a mirror with a thumbhole | |
| Cell twelve drumroll, ode to a gum sole | |
| A O.G. like a captain that's retired | |
| Rappers is space cadets yappin – be quiet | |
| And that's an order - ship your daughters to my quarters at once | |
| And don't sip the tap water dunce | |
| He is the super, a stranger who talks to you | |
| Maybe even offer tech support and walk you through | |
| Villain, man in the mask, spit in the face | |
| Show him where to go, inside a hand basket case [Myron Reducto] | |
| The defendant's confession! [Harvey Birdman] | |
| Uhh, nothing further [Mentok the Mindtaker] | |
| Mentok commands you to procede, with your case! [MF Doom] | |
| Just since some people, wear a mask | |
| Don't mean.. they.. did nothing automatically [Harvey Birdman] | |
| Now wait a second! | |
| Your Honor | |
| I'd respectfully like to have a word with you in chambers [MF Doom] | |
| I request an immediate dismissal, on the grounds... | |
| On grounds that... [Harvey Birdman] | |
| Your honor | |
| I... [MF Doom] | |
| Just as the mask, some people wear a mask | |
| Don't mean that they did something |
| Ladies and gentlemen of the jury, we all lived through the 70' s | |
| The clothes, the music, the heartwarming but rarely amusing | |
| Ziggy cartoons | |
| Now, later, who are we to look at these two, fine young men and say, " You there I sit in judgment of you!" MF Doom | |
| For being a drunken lush, and bad as hell | |
| Read the charge and thunk, sunk in in a plush padded cell | |
| Temperpedic | |
| Craftmatic adjustable | |
| Go on try to stare at it, it' s not that combustible | |
| I accidentally split some kerosene | |
| And dozed off with the | |
| L lit, doped up on thorazine | |
| Matter of fact, make mines a double | |
| Few could see the point like a line through the | |
| Hubble Doom hit the eye in the sky with a pie | |
| Shrink said he thinks he believe he could fly | |
| Spread his wings and flap like a goose | |
| He' ll show you how to do it if you help him get the straps loose | |
| Diagnosed as shell shocked from totin toast | |
| And still could hear the bells rock | |
| Doc, another loading dose | |
| He claimed he couldn' t take the racket | |
| Faked his own escape in a eightball straight jacket Myron Reducto | |
| Ladies and gentlemen of the jury | |
| This, animal, here this ursine fellow | |
| UNCLEAN! He rejected society and retreated to a cave in the woods to plot his vile | |
| NOD! unknown quote | |
| And it isn' t true that at these times he often descends into a delusional state | |
| Sometimes actually adopting another person' s persona? MF Doom | |
| I started punchin once | |
| I saw son lungin | |
| He had me put on punishment for eating the last | |
| Munchkin So now they got me down here near the dungeon | |
| Nurses all arguin' over who' s to do the spongin | |
| He requested time off for bugged behavior | |
| And rhymed off of thug beats bumped by a neighbor | |
| Who spoke with his fist and kept a mirror with a thumbhole | |
| Cell twelve drumroll, ode to a gum sole | |
| A O. G. like a captain that' s retired | |
| Rappers is space cadets yappin be quiet | |
| And that' s an order ship your daughters to my quarters at once | |
| And don' t sip the tap water dunce | |
| He is the super, a stranger who talks to you | |
| Maybe even offer tech support and walk you through | |
| Villain, man in the mask, spit in the face | |
| Show him where to go, inside a hand basket case Myron Reducto | |
| The defendant' s confession! Harvey Birdman | |
| Uhh, nothing further Mentok the Mindtaker | |
| Mentok commands you to procede, with your case! MF Doom | |
| Just since some people, wear a mask | |
| Don' t mean.. they.. did nothing automatically Harvey Birdman | |
| Now wait a second! | |
| Your Honor | |
| I' d respectfully like to have a word with you in chambers MF Doom | |
| I request an immediate dismissal, on the grounds... | |
| On grounds that... Harvey Birdman | |
| Your honor | |
| I... MF Doom | |
| Just as the mask, some people wear a mask | |
| Don' t mean that they did something |