lirik lagu icp - juggalo paradise
i’m sweatin’ again, i always do
i should probably take another pill or two
in the mirror, i see the face of frankenstein
an’ that face is mine
i go to work at subway, slicin’ ham
cut my finger off again
i walk home, tryin’ to dodge an’ hide from thugs
they like to beat on scrubs
i go through this all the time though, i call
j, where the f-ck you at? the mall
did you get your -ss stomped again?
no, yes, haha, so?
n-body sees what i see, do they?
they just cast me aside, put me away
no friends, no style, no place to go
’til i went juggalo
it’s all in you
it’s all for you
it’s all in you
it’s all that’s left to do
that’s why it’s all in you
it’s all for you
it’s all in you
it’s all that’s left to do
that’s why it’s all in you
look at me now, man, brain dead
i could derail a f-ckin’ train with my forehead
i now live by the carnival dominion
so motherf-ck your opinion
i’m a loony path, i kill pedestrians
families, neighbors, best of friends, anybody
an’ if i don’t kill ’em, i keep ’em
in my bas-m-nt an’ drill ’em dead
just kiddin’
all i really did is unlock the forbidden
i just let my f-ckin’ mind unwind
i don’t care what you think, you don’t intertwine
f-ck the world, f-ck everybody in it
even the sneaker pimps girl, i’d f-ck her in a minute
you can live to impress an’ dress fresh, b-tch
i don’t care, f-ck everybody out there
rydas, loonies, stalkers, fat mans
gangstas, nymphos, crackheads, -ssholes
i smoke peace pipes with indian war chiefs
i steal jewels with chinese ninja thieves
i dress well like yuppies an’ crush walls
i throw giant ice bergs like snowb-lls
i surf tidal waves, drink molten rock
i’ll put a f-ckin’ tornado in a headlock
i’ll go to italy an’ straighten that tower
whatever the f-ck i want with the juggalo’s power
it’s all in you
it’s all for you
it’s all in you
it’s all that’s left to do
that’s why it’s all in you
it’s all for you
it’s all in you
it’s all that’s left to do
that’s why it’s all in you
psychos, ex-convicts, cleptos, whinos
top guns, lions, strangla’s, murderers
here i go again, another day
dealin’ with these motherf-ckin’ idiots at subway
it’s okay ’cause now i see behind it
an’ i keep myself reminded
none of these robots, 9 to 5 puppets, that i see
are any better than me, motherf-cka
they just strugglin’ in the world they choose
i’m waitin’ on the wagons with my juggalos
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