Confessions

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 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

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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 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 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

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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

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[repeats until song ends]