Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song The Raven's Mirror, artist - Insane Clown Posse.
Date of issue: 01.11.2002
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
The Raven's Mirror |
WE BE DOING MURDER EVERYDAY, WE BE GOOD ENOUGH TO GET AWAY, |
YOU WON’T EVEN KNOW A WICKED CLOWN HAS HIT THE DOOR, |
UNTIL YOUR MELON HIT THE FLOOR AND ROLL AWAY |
How can I stop myself from murdering your neck, Methadone and Prozac only keep |
me in check, as soon as it’s gone, I’m gonna KILL! |
And that was my last refill dog Dammit! |
I drink lithium and I don’t even know |
what it is, only reason why you diss me is because you want a sip! |
Every time I drink it, I piss out a laser, and cut holes in the wall with my |
dick phaser, I’ma do time I assume, I bitch slapped the judge right out his own |
court room, then I took the bench, and sentenced myself, eternal happineess and |
good heath mother fucker, mother fucker, mother fucker, I represent the Hatchet, |
I see you eye ball lookin' at me like I’ma snatch it, and whip it to the |
garbage can down the hall, then kick you in the ass as you search and crawl for |
it |
WE BE DOING MURDER EVERYDAY, WE BE GOOD ENOUGH TO GET AWAY, |
YOU WON’T EVEN KNOW A WICKED CLOWN HAS HIT the DOOR, |
UNTIL YOUR MELON HIT THE FLOOR AND ROLL AWAY |
You know Jamie Madrox rapped about something like this only I never really |
thought about how horrible it really is, laying in a coffin, in a pine black |
box, the only sound being that of my heart if Im alive. |
But I’ve got no pulse of ever-breath for days I remember the crash and after |
that it’s a haze, but I do recall the funeral, them lowering me in, |
it was about that time when my soul kicked back in, I tried to move my fingers |
or somethin', got nothin but dirt hitting the top from them shoveling, |
I’m fucked. |
It’s been at lease two weeks but I don’t keep time, I just lay herre motionless |
in this rotting body of mine, I tried fantasy realms and dreaming my way out, |
it only leads to mind panicking and torturing thoughts about running and |
breathing will it ever really happen again, please God, heaven or hell just let |
something begin |
Am I asleep or not, I |
Don’t know, |
My body is rotting and I feel pain, |
Gimmie to heaven or hell but don’t leave me dead inside this thing, |
My body wont let me go |
LET ME GO |
Let me go |
GO |
My body wont let me go |
LET ME GO |
Let me go |
GO! |
Am I asleep or not, I don’t know, |
My body is rotting and I feel pain |
Gimmie to heaven or gimmie to hell but don’t leave my dead inside this thing, |
No! |
Am I asleep or not, I don’t know, |
My body is rotting and I feel pain |
Gimmie to heaven or gimmie to hell but don’t leave me dead inside this thing, |
My body wont let me go |
LET ME GO |
Let me go |
GO |
My body wont let me go |
LET ME GO |
Let me go |
GO! |