Insane Clown Posse lyrics

Insane Clown Posse lyrics

"Confessions lyrics"

Food Not Bombs lyrics
I was trying to kick speed, so I followed my friend Steve We went to the chatuea, we cut up so many vegetables We proceeded to get high, and to my surprise I had achieved an appetite, all my paranoia

Father, I confess for doing
I had a brain, but life had to ruin it
Dissinfected, Disected, Don't Respect It
When you put me in a cage full of animals
Savages and cold blooded canibals
I can't help but come but abouts me
try to run but they found me, surround me
Then they choke ya, and provoke ya
try to smoke ya, turn you into a joka
I tried to rub it off, but its all I know
the
Kick It lyrics
Love gives me poetry stays up all night and puts a curse on me oh anything you want turn round I'll take you there. I know it's gonna be take the shackles off 'a me the city's gon
only thing I ever knew, so what to do
look at you, a bigot till your growin old
your growin mold, with a soul thats freezin cold
so I confess, but even if I'm all wrong
I'll be down with the clown till I'm dead and gone

[Chorus]

I confess, this lady had a purse, so I took it
I took it home, opened it, I shook it
she had papers, lipstick and nail polish
credit cards and ab
Jane II lyrics
P - Hello hello, may I speak to the E? E - This is me... is this the doctor M.D.? Yo P it's kinda early, who's there Laverner and Shirley? Is it Kate and Allie, or some othe
out 27 dollars
I bought a 5th, drank it and laid there
it seemed like, I could see the purse everywhere
on the light post, by this mail box
I tried to run from it, I ran a couple blocks
but there it was, on the side walk, waitin for me
it tried to lure me to it, I had to fuckin' do it
I picked it up, and stuck my fuckin' hand in it
it was full of rats, and they fuckin' bit it off
father I
Cabbagetown lyrics
I was laying on the porch As the bus drove by Just talking to the dog About thinking to myself There are so many big ideas We could talk about But nothing that gets said Gets us out
confess, I'm a criminal
but my worlds too subliminal around me
look at them, all the wicked masses
thats why I'm down with the clown till I'm ashes

[Chorus]

Its like a circus, a wicked carnival
Everybodys got a tickit, they're lookin
For the freaks, to point and gawk at
Look at yourself, the jokes on you jack

[Chorus]
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