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ICP (INSANE CLOWN POSSE) lyrics : "The Smog"

The smog is coming
The smog is coming
The smog is coming

The smog is coming

Aw, %#@! here it comes creeping through the cracks

The nooks the crannys it hit me smack!
It's filling up my head - I gotta get it out
I got me a plan to get the %#@! out

Pulled out a ice-pick and picked the (*##$ up
Smackin' it pushin' it in my ear-$#&@!
Lord oh please what's happening to me?-

It's the poisonous air from the smokestacks G
Seeping in my head, $#&@ing up my brain
Driving me crazy, nuts, insane

Sewer, sludgy, greasy slime I'm always bucking with all the time
Cuz he's my mother$#&@ing enemy number 1
Trying to puncture on my life by filling up my lungs

The %#@! you call air, but I call it death
Cuz it makes me choke and lose my breath
My toes begin to curl, my fingers start to fold

Got droul on my lips and my body's getting cold
Don't know what to do so now I start to panic
But it's too late, I'm dead the smog got me $#&@ed!


The smog is coming
The smog is coming

The smog is coming
The smog is coming


It's another cloudy day, it's raining, but not water
It's raining oil out the sky I think I oughta
Make a run but I slipped on an oil-slick

I can't move, I think I broke my $#&@ing neck
It's no surprise, I'm laying there paralized
Looking up into the sky helped me realize about us

The clouds form a Devil's face, it must be a mirror image of the human race
And oh %#@!, here it comes-the deadly smog
I can tell by the howl of the stray dog

The air is calm, the streets are so still
When the smog creeps out the pipes for a kill
Broken neck, I'm chillin' cuz I'm a gonner

I can see the smog creepin' around the corner
I lay still and hope it doesn't notice me
Oh %#@!, %#@!, $#&@, $#&@, %#@! G!

Looking up just to see his deadly jaws
I think, I think, I think I %#@! my draws
But its ok, the smog left me alone

So I lay and watch the clouds turn into stone
And come crashing down over Del Ray
One even landed on your homeboy Violent J

And I'm dead, crushed me in a split second
So if I'm dead then what the $#&@ I'm doin' on this record?


The smog is here!
The somg is coming [x8]


What you gonna do?
When it comes for you?


The smog is coming [x5]

[in background] Thoughts in my head of a clown

Thoughts in my head
Of a dead body laying in his house for 3 weeks
Untill his neighbors complain about the smell

Didn't he have anybody to know he was dead?
Thoughts in my head
Of a sereal killer in Iowa decided to kill himself

Before he actually killed someone else
Was that good?
Thoughts in my head

Of an ocean of blood
That when the bombs drop and causes tidal waves
Tidal waves that paint the town red

Everybody's dead
Thoughts in my head
Of mothers and fathers who look at me
And I can feel the hatred in their in eyes
And it's cold

And children are nothing but them in the future
Accept it
Thoughts in my head
Of a woman sitting on her porch, bald-headed
Because of a disease she caught from the air

The air that we breathe
The air we breathe is $#&@ed up--Its $#&@ed up!
Thoughts in my head
Of people wanna kill me
But you can't kill me

Cuz if you kill me, I'll be back to kill you
Done it before, do it again
Thougths in my head
Of a 16 year old little $#&@ing punk
Sitting in his classroom

Drawing a gang sign on a folder
In his Burmingham Hills
Well $#&@ what you know about love
Thoughts in my head
Of people despise me and hate me and don't know me
I hate you too

So it's all good, it's all good
Thoughts in my head
Of a society that is so $#&@ed up and so evil
That if somebody prays, they get made fun of and laughed at
But it's not gonna be funny
They'll be laughing
When the bombs drop and the town is red


Thoughts in my head of a clown [till fade]

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