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 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 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 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)