ICP (Insane Clown Posse) - Mental Warp lyrics

rate me

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