Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Clown Show, artist - Insane Clown Posse. Album song Hell's Cellar, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 23.05.2019
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Psychopathic
Song language: English
Clown Show |
Come one and come all, everybody know me |
I’m the class clown all around, and every day the ho me |
It was hilariously funny when they beat me up in the gym |
I was honored and privileged they’d let me be with them |
And it’s funny as hell when they diss on what I wear |
And they smack my head up when I try to fix up my hair |
I’m so funny, I amuse even the teachers |
Others beat me in the yard, and they just laugh from the bleachers |
It ain’t so funny when the shows over (and it ain’t so funny) |
The storm blows over (and it ain’t so funny) |
And I chose no more (and it ain’t so funny) |
I got a standing ovation when I fell on my face in the class |
Somebody shoe-laced my ass |
They spit on my seat. |
They spit in my food |
They spit on my face. |
This audience here is rude |
Well, I stepped up to Sarah. |
I thought I’d say hi |
She laughs at my show so much, figured I’d try |
I asked her would she like to join me for piece of pizza pie |
But she’d rather die, die, die |
I visioned a bazooka barrel aimed at her face |
And all that remains are pigtails floating in place |
But that’s only a vision and this is reality |
I’ve got all of these people laughing at me how, stale of me |
Smile! |
I’m smiling now. |
Mean faces and looks |
Somebody kicked me in the ass, and I dropped all my books |
Oh God, I’m so funny, and it’s all accidental again |
I just want my clown freak show to end |
It ain’t so funny when the shows over (and it ain’t so funny) |
The storm blows over (and it ain’t so funny) |
And I chose no more (and it ain’t so funny) |
I hop out of bed, woke up early this morning |
'Cause this day here marked this clown’s final performance |
I ran off to school in my new clown costume clothes |
I even painted my face for you hoes. |
Here it goes |
I walk down the hall, and they all laughin' immensely |
They know it’s me, automatically. |
They all against me |
But off in my bag, between two books and a folder |
Is a .357 Magnum, fully loaded, with a holster |
Some teachers tell me to stop, but I walk right on past |
I’m headed to my performance for the first hour class |
Just in time. |
There’s the bell. |
I take to the stage |
Jump up on the teacher’s desk, laughing with rage |
Come one and come all! |
Let me show you a trick! |
It’s amazing! |
I’ll reach in this bag here, right quick! |
This a .357, fully loaded and all |
Now look at the back of my head on the wall |
It ain’t so funny when the shows over (and it ain’t so funny) |
The storm blows over (and it ain’t so funny) |
And I chose no more (and it ain’t so funny) |
It ain’t so funny when the shows over (and it ain’t so funny) |
The storm blows over (and it ain’t so funny) |
And I chose no more (and it ain’t so funny) |
«Every sodomite will get a flame coming out of his butthole! |
God’s gonna have a flame coming out of your butthole! |
There’ll be people walking around all over America, with flames coming out of |
their butthole! |
Everyone who takes it up the rear, everyone who has a penis injected in his |
butthole, when that penis comes out, the flame will start burning!» |