Paroles The Smog de Insane Clown Posse

Textes et Paroles de The Smog

The smog is coming
The smog is coming
The smog is coming
Aww shit, here it comes creeping through the cracks
The nooks, the crannies, it hit me, smack!
It's filling up my head, I gotta get it out
I got me a plan to get the shit out
Pulled out a ice pick to pick the bitch up
Smackin' it, pushin' it in my ear, fuck
Lord, oh please
What's happening to me?
It's the poisonous air from the smoke stacks, G
Seeping in my head, fucking up my brain
Driving me crazy, nuts, insane
Sewer sludgy, greasy slime
I'm always bucking with Father Time
Cause he's my motherfucking enemy number one
Tryin' to punch out all my life by fillin' up my lungs
The shit you call air but I call it death
Cause it makes me choke and lose my breath
My toes begin to curl, my fingers start to fold
Got drool on my lips and my body's getting cold
Don't know what to do so now I start to panic
But it's too late
I'm dead
The smog got me fucked

The smog is coming
The smog is coming
The smog is coming
The smog is coming

Another cloudy day, it's raining, but not water
It's raining oil out the sky, I think I outta
Make a run but I slipped on an oil slick
I can't move...I think I broke my fucking neck
It's no surprise
I'm laying there paralyzed
Looking up into the sky helped me realize
About us, the clouds form a devil's face
It must be a mirror image of the human race
And oh, shit, here it comes, the deadly smog
I can tell by the howl of the stray dog
The air is calm, the streets are so still
When the smog creeps out the pipes for a kill
Broken neck, I'm chillin' cuz I'm a goner
I can see the smog creepin' around the corner
I lay still and hope it doesn't notice me
Oh shit, shit, fuck, fuck, shit, G
Looking up, just to see it's deadly jaws
I think I, I think I, I think I shit my drawers
But it's okay, the smog left me alone
So I lay and watch the clouds turn into stone
They come crashing down over Del Ray
One even landed on your homeboy Violent J
And I'm dead, crushed me in a split second
So if I'm dead then what the fuck I'm doing on this record?
The smog is here

The smog is coming
The smog is coming
The smog is coming
The smog is coming
The smog is coming
The smog is coming
The smog is coming
The smog is coming (Whatcha gonna do?)
When it comes on you? Check it out. When it comes on you. When it comes on you.
The smog is coming
The smog is coming
The smog is coming
The smog is coming (You're gonna die)
The smog is coming
The smog is coming

Thoughts in my head (of a clown)...
Thoughts in my head
Thoughts in my head
Thoughts in my head
Thoughts in my head
Thoughts in my head
Thoughts in my head
Thoughts in my head
Thoughts in my head...

A dead body laying in his house for three weeks until his neighbors complain about the smell. Didn't he have anybody to know he was dead? A serial killer decided to kill himself before he actually killed someone else. Was that good?

Thoughts in my head
Thoughts in my head
Thoughts in my head
Thoughts in my head...

An ocean of blood And with the bombs dropping it causes tidal waves. Tidal waves that paint the town red. Red. Everybody's dead. Thoughts in my head of mothers and fathers look at me. And I can feel the hatred in their eyes and it's cold. Their children are nothing but them in the future. Accept it.

Thoughts in my head
Thoughts in my head
Thoughts in my head
Thoughts in my head
Thoughts in my head
Thoughts in my head...

When sitting on her porch, bald headed from a disease she fought from the air, the air that we breathe. The air we breathe is fucked up. It's fucked up.

Thoughts in my head
Thoughts in my head
Thoughts in my head...

All people wanna kill me but you can't kill me...cause if you kill me, I'll be back to kill you. I will do it again...

Thoughts in my head
Thoughts in my head
Thoughts in my head...

A sixteen year-old little fuckin punk sitting in his classroom drawing a gang sign on a folder. He lives in Birmingham Hills. What the fuck would you know about love?

Thoughts in my head
Thoughts in my head
Thoughts in my head...

People despise me and hate me and they don't know me. I hate you too. So it's all good...it's all good

Thoughts in my head
Thoughts in my head
Thoughts in my head...

This society that is so fucked up and so evil, that if somebody prays, they get made fun of and laughed at. But it's not gonna be funny. They won't be laughing when the bombs drop and the town is red.

Thoughts in my head
Thoughts in my head.....

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