Текст песни Icp (insane Clown Posse) - Mental Warp
Icp (insane Clown Posse) - Mental Warp слова песни
Staring at the ceiling, the roof has a face
It`s telling me I don`t belong with the human race
He`s askin me to join him, in eternal sleep
I give him my soul, my body I can keep
Reaching just above me, I see my pillow`s there
But yet I have no head, my head is on the chair
I`m starring at my body, I look as if I`m weak
So give me back my soul, my body you can keep
Sitting on my lawn
It`s just before dawn
I listen to the screaming, another life is gone
I`m playing with the children, children of the dead
My mother says they`re evil, my daddy give a shit
Their eyeballs are bloody, their skin is ever pale
They`re askin me to follow, I shale, I shale
They dress me as a clown, I`m screamin as a loon
We dance upon the cemetery, underneath the moon
Here I come there I go, I`m a night walker
I`m starin at you sleepin through your window like a stalker
I`m taping on the glass,
I lick it with my tongue
I notice that the house is vacant,
I`m starin at no one
I must have fell asleep,
I woke up on the floor
Underneath the carpet, underneath the boards
I`m gagged with a dead rat, I lay for many weeks
The rat comes back to life, and is chewing on my cheeks
Coming is my helper, tangling my brain
Something`s very wrong I can`t describe this pain
I`m calling for my mother, I`m crawling up the stairs
My mothers laughing at me, and she`s been dead for years
I`m falling down the stair case, tumble to the floor
I land up in the attic, next to the cellar door
I`m playin with the pigeons, they tell me many lies
They tell me I`ll have wings if I let them peck my eyes
I hear a woman`s voice calling from the dirt
I plant my little seed, and slowly she will spurt
And now she is a tree, I hear the heart pound
I take her in my arms, and we make love to the sound
The wind is my ebony blowing evil thoughts
Carrying the demons soaring with the heart
I put it in my body, the wind will bring the rain
Only lay its demon egg, deep inside my brain
They`re calling me a killer, not saying that I`m not
My daddy`s tried to kill me ever sence I was a tot
By poisoning my bottle, I feed it to my friend
Cuz if he dies my buddy, our friendship will never end
I`m sitting with the darkness, talking to the dark
It`s singing lullabies, and stringing out the harp
I notice that the floor is warm and rather sick
It`s cuz I`m sitting in my stomach
Mental Warp