eat away your heart If only I could stop the thought of you God damn I hate the blues I never learned to listen To the promises I'd made I never thought
I like it Everybody Jumps to the juggalo sound Fuck outta here if you ain't down with the clown [Shaggy2Dope] I SCREAAAAAMM! I make towers shatter I
pale moon Whose guiding light chose you Chose you all ?I'm afraid. I'm so afraid. Being raped again, and again, and again. I know I will die alone
too I can't stand you You make a mockery of our struggle [? ] with plans too And I swear to god I wish you helped [? ] back/beck? too And I caressed the
have been denied Home - I'm dreaming of home I've been twenty years away from all I ever knew to return would make my dreams come true Seasons of
me crazy I hate work, I hate school I got a case of the rock's dead blues Friday night I'll be raging Midnight gonna be wasted Friday I'm raising Hell
, moon and star in You starvin' for more lyrics I know Steady robbin' all them lyrics I flow I'm Sadamin' all you niggas fo' sho' You betta know I'm
in back of vans and the bus On their way to riker's, am I enlighther? It's now life, I'm put in ciphers Ever since I was put in diapers Over six million
He at the top of his game, right now I'm tellin', I'ma show you, watch You know what I mean? He's a born again, hooligan, uh huh I'm red rum, Reverend
I'll die, that's how I like it Everybody jumps to the juggalo sound Fuck outta here if you ain't down with the clown I scream! I make towers shatter
, I got my dick in your hotdog bun.pouring out shots for everybody that's sippin, let's get loose now, skinny dippin. Don't hate me cause the speedo I
splash but just a ripple left I end this life in vain In the dead of the darkness, I breach the still lake Towards the reflection of the moon The night
what we may be Maybe Why I have failed And all I could have been And am not And all I had hoped for And were not And everything I hoped And hoped and
cicadas are omnipotent sound. The kampong is dark and still. I am not what I thought I was. I am not what I seem. Most of all, I am not what I am. I
something, I mean it's three thirty in the mornin?" "I-I can't smoke man, I'll pass out if I smoke, I'm so tired I hadn't slept in so long. I think they
His guns are cocked He's ready for demolition God it's a bloody mess And I must confess He's a hair trigger Waiting for the final solution And perfect blue
moon Whose guiding light chose you Chose you all I'm afraid, I'm so afraid Being raped again and again and again I know I will die alone But loved
He at the top of his game, right now I'm tellin, I'm show you, watch Youknowhatimean? He's a born again, hooligan) Uh-huh [Jamel Simmons] I'm red rum
