Paroles de Confessions
Father, I confess for doingI had a brain, but life had to ruin it
Dissinfected, Disected, Don't Respect It
When you put me in a cage full of animals
Savages and cold blooded canibals
I can't help but come but abouts 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 joka
I tried to rub it off, but its all i know
the only thing i ever knew, so what to do
look at you, a bigot till your growin old
your growin mold, with a soul thats freezin cold
so i confess, but even if im all wrong
I'll be down with the clown till im dead and gone
Chorus:
Yes, I confess, but i really could care (leeess)
I tried and I tried but fate wasn't on my (siiiiiide)
Yes, I confess, but i really could care (leeess)
I tried and I tried but fate wasn't on my (siiiiiide)
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, im a criminal
but my worlds too subliminal around me
look at them, all the wicked masses
thats why im down with the clown till im ashes
Chorus
Its like a circus, a wicked carnival
Everybodys got a tickit, they're lookin
For the freaks, to point and gawk at
Look at yourself, the jokes on you jack
Chorus
(Repeats Until Song Ends)
Then they choke ya, and provoke ya
try to smoke ya, turn you into a joka
I tried to rub it off, but its all i know
the only thing i ever knew, so what to do
look at you, a bigot till your growin old
your growin mold, with a soul thats freezin cold
so i confess, but even if im all wrong
I'll be down with the clown till im dead and gone
Chorus:
Yes, I confess, but i really could care (leeess)
I tried and I tried but fate wasn't on my (siiiiiide)
Yes, I confess, but i really could care (leeess)
I tried and I tried but fate wasn't on my (siiiiiide)
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, im a criminal
but my worlds too subliminal around me
look at them, all the wicked masses
thats why im down with the clown till im ashes
Chorus
Its like a circus, a wicked carnival
Everybodys got a tickit, they're lookin
For the freaks, to point and gawk at
Look at yourself, the jokes on you jack
Chorus
(Repeats Until Song Ends)
DUPRI, JERMAINE/RAYMOND, USHER/COX, BRYAN MICHAEL PAUL
© EMI Music Publishing, Warner/Chappell Music, Inc.
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