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Insane Clown Posse - Текст песни The Smog
The smog is coming
 The smog is coming
 The smog is coming
 Aww shit, here it comes creeping through the cracks
 The nooks, the crannies, it hit me, smack!
 It's filling up my head, I gotta get it out
 I got me a plan to get the shit out
 Pulled out a ice pick to pick the bitch up
 Smackin' it, pushin' it in my ear, fuck 
 Lord, oh please
 What's happening to me?
 It's the poisonous air from the smoke stacks, G
 Seeping in my head, fucking up my brain
 Driving me crazy, nuts, insane
 Sewer sludgy, greasy slime
 I'm always bucking with Father Time
 Cause he's my motherfucking enemy number one
 Tryin' to punch out all my life by fillin' up my lungs
 The shit you call air but I call it death
 Cause it makes me choke and lose my breath
 My toes begin to curl, my fingers start to fold
 Got drool 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 fucked
 The smog is coming
 The smog is coming
 The smog is coming
 The smog is coming
 Another cloudy day, it's raining, but not water
 It's raining oil out the sky, I think I outta
 Make a run but I slipped on an oil slick
 I can't move...I think I broke my fucking neck
 It's no surprise
 I'm laying there paralyzed
 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, shit, 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 goner
 I can see the smog creepin' around the corner
 I lay still and hope it doesn't notice me
 Oh shit, shit, fuck, fuck, shit, G
 Looking up, just to see it's deadly jaws
 I think I, I think I, I think I shit my drawers
 But it's okay, the smog left me alone
 So I lay and watch the clouds turn into stone
 They 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 fuck I'm doing on this record?
 The smog is here
 The smog is coming
 The smog is coming
 The smog is coming
 The smog is coming
 The smog is coming
 The smog is comingInsane Clown Posse - The Smog - http://ru.motolyrics.com/insane-clown-posse/the-smog-lyrics.html
 The smog is coming
 The smog is coming (Whatcha gonna do?)
 When it comes on you? Check it out. When it comes on you. When it comes on you.
 The smog is coming
 The smog is coming
 The smog is coming
 The smog is coming (You're gonna die)
 The smog is coming
 The smog is coming
 Thoughts in my head (of a clown)...
 Thoughts in my head
 Thoughts in my head
 Thoughts in my head
 Thoughts in my head
 Thoughts in my head
 Thoughts in my head
 Thoughts in my head
 Thoughts in my head...
A dead body laying in his house for three weeks until his neighbors complain about the smell. Didn't he have anybody to know he was dead? A serial killer decided to kill himself before he actually killed someone else. Was that good?
 Thoughts in my head
 Thoughts in my head
 Thoughts in my head
 Thoughts in my head...
An ocean of blood And with the bombs dropping it causes tidal waves. Tidal waves that paint the town red. Red. Everybody's dead. Thoughts in my head of mothers and fathers look at me. And I can feel the hatred in their eyes and it's cold. Their children are nothing but them in the future. Accept it.
 Thoughts in my head
 Thoughts in my head
 Thoughts in my head
 Thoughts in my head
 Thoughts in my head
 Thoughts in my head...
When sitting on her porch, bald headed from a disease she fought from the air, the air that we breathe. The air we breathe is fucked up. It's fucked up.
 Thoughts in my head
 Thoughts in my head
 Thoughts in my head...
All people wanna kill me but you can't kill me...cause if you kill me, I'll be back to kill you. I will do it again...
 Thoughts in my head
 Thoughts in my head
 Thoughts in my head...
A sixteen year-old little fuckin punk sitting in his classroom drawing a gang sign on a folder. He lives in Birmingham Hills. What the fuck would you know about love?
 Thoughts in my head
 Thoughts in my head
 Thoughts in my head...
People despise me and hate me and they don't know me. I hate you too. So it's all good...it's all good
 Thoughts in my head
 Thoughts in my head
 Thoughts in my head...
This society that is so fucked up and so evil, that if somebody prays, they get made fun of and laughed at. But it's not gonna be funny. They won't be laughing when the bombs drop and the town is red.
 Thoughts in my head
 Thoughts in my head.....











