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letra de confessions - icp (insane clown posse)

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 it’s all i know
the only thing i ever knew, so what to do
look at you, a bigot till your growin old
your growin mold, with a soul that’s 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 about 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 f-ckin’ do it
i picked it up, and stuck my f-ckin’ hand in it
it was full of rats, and they f-ckin’ bit it off
father i confess, i’m a criminal
but my worlds too subliminal around me
look at them, all the wicked m-sses
that’s 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]
[repeats until song ends]

- icp insane clown posse

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