Insane Clown Posse - Confessions Lyrics

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(Violent J) 
Father, I confess for doing it 
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 become what's around 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 it's all I know 
The only thing I ever knew, so what to do 
Look at you, a bigot till your growing old 
You're growing mold, with a soul that's freezing 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 2x) 
This is I confess 
But I really could care less 
Father I tried 
But fate wasn't on my side 

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 about 27 dollars 
I bought a fifth, drank it and laid there 
It seemed like, I could see the purse everywhere 
On the light post, by this mailbox 
I tried to run from it, I ran a couple blocks 
But there it was, on the sidewalk, waiting for me 
It tried to lure me to it, I had to fucking do it 
I picked it up, and stuck my fucking hand in it 
It was full of rats, and they fucking bit it off 
Father I confess, I'm a criminal 
But my world's too subliminal around me 
Look at them, all the wicked masses 
That's why I'm down with the clown till I'm ashes 

(Chorus 2x) 
This is I confess 
But I really could care less 
Father I tried 
But fate wasn't on my side 

It's like a circus, a wicked carnival 
Everybodys got a ticket, they're looking 
For the freaks, to point and gawk at 
Look at yourself, the jokes on you jack 

(Chorus repeat till song ends) 
This is I confess 
But I really could care less 
Father I tried 
But fate wasn't on my side 

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lyrics submitted by Dean Muller on 17-02-2005
lyrics corrected on 17-02-2005