Confessions

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Album Title: Forgotten Freshness Vol. 3(2001)


Father, yes I confess for doin' it

I had a brain, but life had to ruin it

Screwin' it, dissinfected

dissected, don't respect it

When you put me in a cage full of animals

Savages and cold blooded cannibals

I can't help but become what's around me

Try to run but they found me, surround me

Then they choke ya, and provoke ya

Try to smoke ya, turn you into a joker

I tried to rub it off, but it's all I know

The only thing I ever knew, so what to do

Look at you, a bigot till you're growin' old

You're growin' old, with a soul thats freezin cold

So I confess but even if I'm all wrong

I'll be down with the clown till I'm dead and gone

Yes, I confess but I really could care less

Father, I tried but fate wasn't on my side

Yes, I confess but I really could care less

Father, I tried but fate wasn't on my side

I confess, this lady had the purse, so I took it

I took it home, opened it, I shook it

She had papers, lipstick and nail polish

Credit cards and about 27 dollars

I bought a 5th, drank it and laid there

It seemed like, I could see the purse everywhere

On the light post, by this mail box

I tried to run from it, I ran a couple blocks

But there it was on the side walk, waitin' for me

It tried to lure me to it, I had to fuckin' do it

I picked it up, and stuck my fuckin' hand in it

It was full of rats, and they fuckin' bit it off

Father I confess, I'm a criminal

But my worlds too subliminal around me

Look at them, all the wicked masses

Thats why I'm down with the clown 'til I'm ashes

Yes, I confess but I really could care less

Father, I tried but fate wasn't on my side

Yes, I confess but I really could care less

Father, I tried but fate wasn't on my side

It's like a circus, a wicked carnival

Everybody's got a ticket, they're lookin'

For the freaks, to point and gawk at

Look at yourself, the jokes on you Jack

Yes, I confess but I really could care less

Father, I tried but fate wasn't on my side

Yes, I confess but I really could care less

Father, I tried but fate wasn't on my side

Yes, I confess but I really could care less

Father, I tried but fate wasn't on my side

Yes, I confess but I really could care less

Father, I tried but fate wasn't on my side

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