Father, I confess for doing<br />
I had a brain, but life had to ruin it<br />
Dissinfected, Disected, Don't Respect It<br />
When you put me in a cage full of animals<br />
Savages and cold blooded canibals<br />
I can't help but come but abouts me<br />
try to run but they found me, surround me<br />
Then they choke ya, and provoke ya<br />
try to smoke ya, turn you into a joka<br />
I tried to rub it off, but its all I know<br />
the only thing I ever knew, so what to do<br />
look at you, a bigot till your growin old<br />
your growin mold, with a soul thats freezin cold<br />
so I confess, but even if I'm all wrong<br />
I'll be down with the clown till I'm dead and gone<br />
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Chorus<br />
<br />
I confess, this lady had a purse, so I took it<br />
I took it home, opened it, I shook it<br />
she had papers, lipstick and nail polish<br />
credit cards and about 27 dollars<br />
I bought a 5th, drank it and laid there<br />
it seemed like, I could see the purse everywhere<br />
on the light post, by this mail box<br />
I tried to run from it, I ran a couple blocks<br />
but there it was, on the side walk, waitin for me<br />
it tried to lure me to it, I had to fuckin' do it<br />
I picked it up, and stuck my fuckin' hand in it<br />
it was full of rats, and they fuckin' bit it off<br />
father I confess, I'm a criminal<br />
but my worlds too subliminal around me<br />
look at them, all the wicked masses<br />
thats why I'm down with the clown till I'm ashes<br />
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Chorus<br />
<br />
Its like a circus, a wicked carnival<br />
Everybodys got a tickit, they're lookin<br />
For the freaks, to point and gawk at<br />
Look at yourself, the jokes on you jack<br />
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Chorus<br />
(Repeats Until Song Ends)
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