| You don’t wanna be me. |
| Stay outta my head
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| I don’t wanna slow down. |
| I’m stayin' out of bed
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| Every time I close my eyes, I can still see
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| And most of what I’m seeing, I don’t wanna believe
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| I see my girlfriends on AOL
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| Webcams of her titties and pussy off to my pals
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| I can see a policeman shootin' heroin
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| I can see a nun with a set of nuts on her chin
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| I see demon grins behind most smiles *laughter*
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| Daddies with they daughters and showin' ‘em sex styles
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| I don’t wanna see anymore. |
| It’s all in full color
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| The evil that men do — my own and every other
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| I see a man beatin' his wife and the neighbors doing nothin'
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| I don’t know where they’re at or where they’re are. |
| Tell me something
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| I don’t even wanna blink and see another murder flash
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| Or relive it all tellin' a shrink about it. |
| Fuck that!
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| I don’t wanna see no more. |
| I don’t wanna be no more
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| Show me what for. |
| I can’t take it no more
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| I’m about to shoot a building up, and burn another down
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| More demonic visions everywhere to be found
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| I see a man, maybe early twenties
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| Beatin' up the pussy, almost rapin' young honeys
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| And the honeys are scared, holdin' back they tears
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| Livin' out their rebellion from the younger years
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| I see black crows with or without my eyes closed
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| Unsolved murder files, stacked, ailes and rows
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| I see bitches, bitin' the hearts of young men
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| With blood drippin' down they chin. |
| It’s all sin
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| I don’t know when it began or when it’s ever gonna end
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| I’m trying to pay no attention to the lynchin'
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| And the pillagin'. |
| I’m feelin' ill again
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| I throw up. |
| More thoughts show up. |
| I’m gettin' toe up
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| On top of the Renaissance, I’m about to jump off to the flo'
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| Show me these horror thoughts no mo'
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| On my way down, I seen one more quick vision
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| I’m burnin' in the belly of the beast, twitchin'
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| I don’t wanna see no more. |
| I don’t wanna be no more
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| Show me what for. |
| I can’t take it no more
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| I’m about to shoot a building up, and burn another down
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| More demonic visions everywhere to be found
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| I’m about to shoot a building up
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| And burn another down
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| More demonic visions
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| Everywhere to be found (I don’t wanna see anymore)
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| I’m about to shoot a building up
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| And burn another down (I'm fucked for)
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| More demonic visions
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| Everywhere to be found (I don’t wanna see!)
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| I don’t wanna see no more
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| I don’t wanna be no more (No more!)
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| Show me what for
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| I can’t take it no more
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| I’m about to shoot a building up
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| And burn another down (Burn this mother fucker down)
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| More demonic visions
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| Everywhere to be found (Burn this mother fucker down)
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| I’m about to shoot a building up
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| More demonic visions everywhere to be found
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| Fuck it. |
| I don’t care anymore!
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| I’m about to shoot a building up
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| Burn it down!
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| More demonic visions everywhere to be found
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| I ran over her foot
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| I just picked up her foot and put it in my hand
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| I said in the name of Jesus!
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| You be made whole by the power of God! |
Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song I Can See It All, artist - Insane Clown Posse. Album song Hell's Cellar, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп