Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Marsh Lagoon, artist - Insane Clown Posse. Album song Featuring Freshness, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 31.10.2011
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Psychopathic
Song language: English
Marsh Lagoon |
If everything is going my way |
Then why does it suck so much to be everywhere today |
I’m like the captain of the football team |
And every girl who’s someone in my school they wanna |
Suck my dick or sleep with me |
I get big props and high fives |
For them quarterback sneaks from the thirty yard line |
I never fucked with drugs |
I only drink for the buzz |
I can handle my liquor and my daddy is a judge |
And he looks out for me |
But what about the prom queen it’s been at least two |
Week since she’s been heard from or seen |
Susan Quesada, her mama is a lawyer and her daddy is a doctor |
Her picture’s in my locker |
Her body’s in the lagoon, underneath the lilly pads |
Glow from the moon, dark watery tomb |
Consumed her body then pulled her below |
I wrapped her in my letterman coat and slit her throat |
Then I let go, the loudest splash I ever heard |
And from that day forward I haven’t spoken a word |
The marsh lagoon (so many wanna dump there dead here) |
Only the water (the waters know what stories they bare) |
My names not important |
You never thought you’d see the day when you would see |
Me again but now I caught you |
I’ve been abused, confused but uplifted |
So I choose to keep this inside but that’s shifted |
To a hate that will keep me alive until your heart stops |
Padlock your pine box and drop it in a black marsh |
To hell and back is where my mind has been |
And once upon a time I had a friend I thought I really could confide in |
Bad scratches and I touch it, uncomfortable feelin |
Can’t sleep much at night, I’m crawlin the ceilin |
Got me feelin like I’m sick and depressed |
Cause everybody that I’ve told, well they just laid it to rest |
But now I’m twenty five, and I’m sick of all the talk |
And now I’m stalkin you |
Waiting by the door that you’ll be walkin through |
No disguise so you can recognize my face, and all the shame and disgrace |
Will be the reason I dismantle you |
I handle you like a candle, break you in half and then I laugh at you |
Soak you in gas and make you flammable |
I burn the body and I gather the ash |
And then I sprinkle the lagoon every time I get the chance |
I got dark secrets, initially I told everybody |
One day I’ma snap and leave a crime scene bloody |
But they only think I’m playin I’m just Dave from Donut Hut |
They always like «What up Dave Nut» when I show up, but |
That doesn’t really bother me I suppose |
Yet there’s a darkness inside of me which eagerly grows |
When I was younger I murdered off some neighborhood squirrels |
And this abandoned garage was like my own private world |
Now its honey, I had a bad dream again, I’m trippin |
Demons eatin me alive and burnin within, I gotta feed it |
I roll down another dark street |
I’m tryin to find somethin alive so I can smother out its heartbeat |
I’m thinkin a hooker, you think I’m bullshittin |
I reached for my leathers but I only found my wife’s mittens |
In the glove box, circled some blocks, I picked the chick up |
I let her suck the dick up, before I cut her neck up |
She kicked for em and I’m not puttin much in it |
Never thought I’d get this bad, I’m glad I did it, I admit it |
Feels so much better, a neck wetter, a throat shredder |
I got blood on my sweater and I better not get ahead of myself |
The first matter is disposable of the body |
I found the perfect spot out past my uncle Marty’s |
There’s some hidden lagoon where it be dark all the time |
I dumped her there and got on with mine |
Only the trees |
Only the fish |
Only the bugs |
And only the water |
Truly really know what happened that night |
What went wrong, and how they got there (x2) |