Confessions – Insane Clown Posse
Genre Rap

LYRIC
Confessions

Intro

They say it's hard to live down a checkered past. A man with a criminal record often has a tough time going straight, and when he decides to shift over to what the world calls "virtuous living," often report, "They just won't forget, they won't let me forget." There's one story we haven't told now. It's the story of what happened to a man who made the switch from the things of God to the things of the world

Verse 1Violent J

Father [hey], I confess for doing it
I had a brain [yes], but life had to ruin it [gone
Screw in it [thoughts], twist it, infect it [kill
Dissect it [spit], don't respect it [blood
When you put me in a cage full of animals [creepy
Savages [killers], and cold-blooded cannibals [monsters
I can't help but become what's around me
Tried to run, but they found me, surround me [shit
Then they choke ya [squeeze], and provoke ya [tease
Try to smoke ya, turn you into a joker [he he he
I tried to rip it off [wait], but its all I know [it's
The only thing I ever knew [me], so what to do?
Look at you [never], a bigot till your growin' old [evil
Your growin' mold, with a soul that's freezin' cold [so?
So I confess, but even if I'm all wrong
I'll be down with the clown till I'm dead and gone

Chorus

Yes, I confess, but I really could care less
Father, I tried, but they wasn't on my side
Yes, I confess, but I really could care less
Father, I tried, but they wasn't on my side

Verse 2Violent J

I confess, this lady had a purse [old], so I took it [snatch
I took it home, opened it up, and shook it [look
She had papers [comb], lipstick and nail polish [shit
Credit cards and about twenty-seven dollars [change
I bought a fifth [liquor], drank it and laid there [stoned
It seemed like I could see the purse everywhere [bone
On the light post [look], by this mail box [look
I tried to run from it [where?], I ran a couple blocks [look!
But there it was, on the side walk, waitin' for me [shit!
It tried to lure me to it [stop!], I had to fuckin' do it [no!
I picked it up, and stuck my fuckin' hand in it [Agh
It was full of rats [Ah!], and they fuckin' bit it off [Why?
Father I confess, I'm a criminal
But my worlds too subliminal, around me
Look at them, all the wicked masses
That's why I'm down with the clown till I'm ashes

Chorus

Yes, I confess, but I really could care less
Father, I tried, but they wasn't on my side
Yes, I confess, but I really could care less
Father, I tried, but they wasn't on my side

Bridge

It's like a circus, a wicked carnival
Everybody's got a ticket, they're lookin'
For the freaks, to point and gawk at
Look at yourself, the joke's on you, Jack

Outro

Yes, I confess, but I really could care less
[Down with the clown for life!
Father, I tried, but they wasn't on my side
[I confess to ya!
Yes, I confess, but I really could care less
[Down with the clown for life!
Father, I tried, but they wasn't on my side
[Accept my confession!
Yes, I confess, but I really could care less
[I'm down with the clown for life! A life!
Father, I tried, but they wasn't on my side
[I confess to ya!
Yes, I confess, but I really could care less
[I'll be down! Down with the clown for life!
Father, I tried, but they wasn't on my side
[I confess to ya! For life!]

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