Представляем точный текст композиции "It" и глубже погружаем в смыслы творчества артиста ICP (Insane Clown Posse) . Эта интерпретация слов песни помогает лучше понять смысл заложенный в композицию. Лирика «It» — это не просто строчки, а история, которую ICP (Insane Clown Posse) передаёт через ритм и интонации. Изучайте переводы, оригинальные версии и толкования, чтобы раскрыть все грани этого трека.
ICP (Insane Clown Posse) - "It"
Lyrics to It : Good Schools The learning process I had no education when I was a kid I have no explination for them things that I did I pulled the legs off a dog and rolled them down a hill I put poop in a hotdog bun and ate it for the thrill I tried to impress this girl that lived on my block I said look, and bashed my homies face in with a rock Then other people came and took me away They made me eat pills, like 25 everyday Everything is slow, like in slow motion My penis wont get hard By the time it does I aint horny no more Thats it, enough I jump out the window 12th floor I put a sock on my penis and robbed a jewelry store The police might chase me, but I wont get caught If I do it aint my fault, something takes me over Somethings talking in my head I cant help thinking it hates me Somethings telling me Im dead Its going to cripple and rape me Somethings talking in my head I cant help thinking it hates me Somethings telling me Im dead Its going to cripple and rape me My brain, has a brain of its own My body aint got nothing to do with it So leave it alone Dont punish me for something I did Unless I did what im doing, and I aint doing nothing dig it Herion is no part of my diet But hey, I mean what the fuck right ill try it Give me a ballon I dont care about my face anymore I talk and eat with my feat and drag my face on the floor Them crows are wathing me There watching me (my every step) Them crows are watching me There watching me (I creeped and crept) Fungus spreds soft green and fuzzy Fuzzy wasnt a fuzzy bear was he fuzzy I hate, whoop, wait a minute Dont move, god theres something on your neck Be still CHOP!!! Hahahahahhhaaa Somethings talking in my head I cant help thinking it hates me Somethings telling me im dead Its going to cripple and rape me Somethings talking in my head I cant help thinking it hates me Somethings telling me im dead Its going to cripple and rape me That dog is scaring me That dog is talking to me That dog is scaring me That dog is talking to me Im sexy A preying mantis is neon green yall And its head is so fucking small How can its tiny brain be so bright *Pwup**Kikh**Alllright* If I punch you in the face it dont mean nothing I mean I dont want you getting mad or something Just relax ''' my buts exposed If I keep my eyes closed Something takes over Somethings talking in my head I cant help thinking it hates me Somethings telling me im dead Its going to cripple and rape me Somethings talking in my head I cant help thinking it hates me Somethings telling me im dead Its going to cripple and rape me Somethings talking in my head I cant help thinking it hates me Somethings telling me im dead Its going to cripple and rape me Somethings talking in my head I cant help thinking it hates me Somethings telling me im dead Its going to cripple and rape me Over!! [ It Lyrics ]
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