| Check my shit out on me
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| Give me a lobotomy
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| (Shock! Shock! Shock!)
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| Check my shit out on me
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| Give me a lobotomy
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| I ran outside tryna stop a civil
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| But they just laughed and almost killed me
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| My Face is bloody and my shoes are gone
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| Standing in traffic, What went wrong?
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| In my hand is an axe, weapon
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| Can’t relax 'till I know what happened
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| How did I get to this location
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| Who the fuck am I chasing? |
| Or are they in persuit of me? |
| Either or I choose to
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| flee
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| Runnin' on sidewalk, Spasmodic
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| Shirt’s all bloody, No! |
| Can’t have it
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| Peel it off, I run inside somebody’s house, I come to hide
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| Some kid playing his Xbox SCREAMED, but I’m still in shock
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| (Shock! Shock! Shock!)
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| Check my shit out on me, Give me a lobotomy
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| There’s no escaping (Shock!) from my own head (Shock) It’s so fucked up (Shock!)
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| Check my shit out on me, Give me a lobotomy
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| I choked a kid with his power cord, but he got away, oh lord
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| I ran upstairs behind the mirror
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| I’m looking for dope, it’s clear
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| I’ve found some klonopin and downed the rest, about 10
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| Back outside, fat and bloody
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| Running from or looking for somebody
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| It don’t matter, My brain’s shattered
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| Swinging my axe like «hey batter»
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| The sun beating on my face, I hear the police pick up my pace
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| Into a strip mall, CVS
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| Home for dope, PBS
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| You see me coming and shut the gate, I ain’t got time to fucking wait
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| I’m in Shock!
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| (Shock! Shock! Shock!)
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| Check my shit out on me, Give me a lobotomy
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| There’s no escaping (Shock!) from my own head (Shock) It’s so fucked up (Shock!)
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| Check my shit out on me, Give me a lobotomy
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| Out the back entrance I cut
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| Them klonopins are catching up
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| I tried to hop up over a wall
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| Backwards, back down I fall
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| I wanna pass out, but that can’t happen
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| Keep running myself, I’m slapping
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| I’m getting dizzy, glass in the road
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| I stepped in it, it took it’s toll
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| I hopped the fence onto the grass
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| 2 backyards, looking through the glass
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| People watching television
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| They be like «Damn, Yes I’m wishing»
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| How I got here? |
| Ain’t got a clue
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| I laid on the lawn for a minute or 2 to catch my breath, just for a spell
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| Everything’s fine, all is well… |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Shock , by - Insane Clown Posse. Song from the album The Marvelous Missing Link (Lost), in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп