1. Estonian s… Read Full Bio ↴There are at least four artists/groups called Bizarre.
1. Estonian shoegaze group Bizarre came together in 1992. In the early stage they were largely influenced by the post - MBV dreampop scene. After causing a considerable stir in the underground, Bizarre released their debut cassette-only album called -Beautica- in spring 1994. It consisted of swirly, FX-ridden guitars, layers of hushy vocals and a sensitive atmosphere of beauty, melancholy and noise.
-Beautica- received very positive feedback and in alternative circles it was hugely successful. Although still in the frames of "normal music", -Beautica- already gave hints of the weirdness that followed... By that time the musical and mental landscape of the band had already grown far too... bizarre... to continue with the same kind of self-expression.therefore a 2-year old period followed, during which Bizarre recorded what would be the follow-up to the first tape. The only reason it took so long was that they were seldom completely satisfied with their tracks.
Throughout it's shortish career, Bizarre has had its own strong mentality as a band. They have always stood for escapism in music, support of the underground and contempt for the press. Bizarre are a circle of five vague figures (PR consultant of Tartu city government, photo model, neuronphase DJ, semiotics student and producer of radio ads) who are completely sure that they can express their way of living, conversations, views and memories into music. As many times as they have been interviewed they have come up with some words that describe Bizarre best: "beauty, despair, memories, dreams, substances, moodswings, escapism..." or, as one of Estonia's most progressive music critics Tiit Kusnets summed it up in one word: "relationshit".
Bizarre is not simply music, it's a mentality - fragile, educated and sensitive in its essence but most certainly indescribable in print. But it grows on you anyway. So get addicted...
2. Rufus Arthur Johnson, better known as Bizarre (born in Detroit, Michigan on July 5, 1976, is an American recording artist, best known for his work with Detroit hip-hop group, D12. More recently Rufus Johnson was featured on season 3 of VH1's Celebrity Fit Club.
He has appeared in many magazines including Rolling Stone and The Source. His story-telling rap style consists mostly of exaggerated instances of sex, child abuse, and rape (freely mentioning domestic violence, incest, and bestiality). It is mostly an attempt to be comedic, but also to vent the frustrations from his life and childhood.
An interview stating that Bizarre was interested in helping up and coming artists was played on the Tim Westwood show on BBC Radio 1 in January 2008. Subsequently Bizarre featured heavily on the single "Who the Fuck are You" with UK rapper SamuelVictor. When the track was premiered on BBC Radio 1 on September 11, 2008 the DJ and Producer recounted the story and said that it was the first time that a UK rapper had worked with Bizarre or D12, discounting their work with Gorillaz, as only D12 rapped on the track.
3. Death Metal band from Spain, formed in 2015.
4. Hardcore/Punk band from East Java, Indonesia
Doctor Doctor
Bizarre Lyrics
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You better send me home
'Cause I ain't leaving till something leave with me
Right now that's all I'm on
I've had a headache for the last three days
And the last couple days I been missing some pay
Do I have AIDS? I'm sniffing and coughing
Maybe I'm tripping, maybe I got the flu
Maybe I'm stressed out, something I'm going through
It's been a week and me and wife ain't have sex
I'm usually a wild guy, I'll break her fucking neck
I'm sick and I'm starting to whimper
It's ninety degrees, it's like December
My temperature is hundred and six
I can't shit and I feel like shit
Doctor, doctor, come put the brakes on me
You better send me home
'Cause I ain't leaving till something leave with me
Right now that's all I'm on
Doctor, doctor, come put the brakes on me
You better send me home
'Cause I ain't leaving till something leave with me
Right now that's all I'm on
More trouble, here comes day two
I took a shit in my white underroos
My eyes look like I been smoking crack
Exlax got me throwing up Big Macs
Nyquil, Advil, Tylenol, Sinus
Carrying my break around like I'm Linus
Maybe it's the pork that I ate in New York
Or maybe my baby mama wanting child support
Or maybe it's the fish that made me sick
Or maybe it's the prostitute I let suck my dick
Or maybe it's just the bottle of vodka
I don't care, I just need to see the doctor
Doctor, doctor, come put the brakes on me
You better send me home
'Cause I ain't leaving till something leave with me
Right now that's all I'm on
Doctor, doctor, come put the brakes on me
You better send me home
'Cause I ain't leaving till something leave with me
Right now that's all I'm on
I'ma kill this bitch
The tip on my dick ain't got an itch
But I couldn't resist the switch
She's the type of bitch made to flinch
Walk passed niggas all in the ass
Or it's because I had a tall glass
I dropped my drawers without my dick wrapped
Perhaps I could catch the crabs
But at that moment that's irrelevant
I knew what I know now, I practice celibacy
And be hesitant from tapping Evelyn
Heaven sent a message when I came back negative
Never fuck a bitch in the ass off a laxative
Doctor, doctor, come put the brakes on me
You better send me home
'Cause I ain't leaving till something leave with me
Right now that's all I'm on
Doctor, doctor, come put the brakes on me
You better send me home
'Cause I ain't leaving till something leave with me
Right now that's all I'm on
The song "Doctor Doctor" by Bizarre feat. Obie Trice is a playful, humorous take on the idea of hypochondria. Bizarre, the lead rapper, is plagued by various physical symptoms, which he attributes to a variety of potential causes. He goes to the doctor, convinced that he is seriously ill, but the doctor cannot find anything wrong with him. The chorus, "Doctor, doctor, come put the brakes on me / You better send me home / 'Cause I ain't leaving till something leave with me / Right now that's all I'm on," captures Bizarre's desperation to find a cure for whatever ails him, even though he doesn't know what it is.
The verses are filled with amusing and absurd scenarios that highlight Bizarre's hypochondria. He wonders if he has AIDS, blames his symptoms on stress or a lack of sex with his wife, and even suggests that it could be the result of eating pork in New York or sleeping with a prostitute. As the song progresses, Bizarre's symptoms get worse, and he becomes increasingly obsessed with finding a diagnosis. The songs ends with Bizarre reflecting on his experience, and promising to be more careful in the future.
Line by Line Meaning
Doctor, doctor, come put the brakes on me
I need to see a doctor immediately
You better send me home
I won't leave until I get the help that I need
'Cause I ain't leaving till something leave with me
I'm worried that I might have an infectious disease and don't want to spread it
Right now that's all I'm on
This is the only thing on my mind right now
I've had a headache for the last three days
I've been experiencing persistent headaches recently
And the last couple days I been missing some pay
I've been unable to work due to my illness
Do I have AIDS? I'm sniffing and coughing
I'm worried that I might have contracted HIV
And really this doesn't happen too often
These symptoms are unusual for me
Maybe I'm tripping, maybe I got the flu
I'm not sure what's causing my illness
Maybe I'm stressed out, something I'm going through
I'm under a lot of stress lately
It's been a week and me and wife ain't have sex
My lack of sexual activity with my wife is a concern for me
I'm usually a wild guy, I'll break her fucking neck
I'm usually very sexually active and aggressive with my wife
I'm sick and I'm starting to whimper
I'm in a lot of pain and starting to feel weak
It's ninety degrees, it's like December
I'm experiencing a fever
My temperature is hundred and six
My fever is very high
I can't shit and I feel like shit
I'm constipated and feeling very ill
More trouble, here comes day two
My condition is not improving and I'm still experiencing symptoms
I took a shit in my white underroos
I had an accident due to my illness
My eyes look like I been smoking crack
My eyes are bloodshot and showing signs of illness
Exlax got me throwing up Big Macs
I'm experiencing vomiting and diarrhea
Nyquil, Advil, Tylenol, Sinus
I've been taking medication to try and relieve my symptoms
Carrying my break around like I'm Linus
I'm constantly carrying my medication with me
Maybe it's the pork that I ate in New York
I'm trying to figure out what might have caused my illness
Or maybe my baby mama wanting child support
I'm dealing with personal issues in addition to my illness
Or maybe it's the fish that made me sick
I'm still trying to identify the source of my illness
Or maybe it's the prostitute I let suck my dick
I engaged in risky sexual behavior and could have contracted an STD
Or maybe it's just the bottle of vodka
My excessive drinking could be causing or worsening my symptoms
I don't care, I just need to see the doctor
I need medical attention regardless of the cause of my illness
I'ma kill this bitch
I'm going to have sex with this woman
The tip on my dick ain't got an itch
I don't have any physical discomfort or signs of an STD
But I couldn't resist the switch
I couldn't resist having sex with this woman
She's the type of bitch made to flinch
This woman is submissive and easily intimidated
Walk passed niggas all in the ass
I'm walking past other men who are attracted to this woman
Or it's because I had a tall glass
I might be feeling confident or reckless due to my drinking
I dropped my drawers without my dick wrapped
I had unprotected sex with this woman
Perhaps I could catch the crabs
I'm concerned about contracting an STD from this woman
But at that moment that's irrelevant
I'm not currently focused on the potential consequences of my actions
I knew what I know now, I practice celibacy
I regret my past sexual behavior and am now abstaining
And be hesitant from tapping Evelyn
I'm avoiding sexual contact with certain people
Heaven sent a message when I came back negative
I had an STD test and received negative results
Never fuck a bitch in the ass off a laxative
I'm advising others to avoid risky sexual practices
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Written by: OBIE TRICE, RUFUS JOHNSON, TONY COTTRELL
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