Insane Clown Posse - Lost in the Music lyrics

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Insane Clown Posse - Lost in the Music lyrics

[Violent J] ICP, Swollen Members! That underground connect Swiftly movin' in the dark of night! Over this Mike E. Clark... Right here! A lot of severely depressed kids... Uh, really enjoy music a lot So I think this, uh... Draws a lot... Raise him out of his shell socially It's been really good for boys... Looks forward to the music [Violent J] Well... I have panic disorder, rage, severe depression On top of all that, I'm stressin' (Uh-huh) Took a blind date to my therapy session And then tried to k** her, her first impression Was I'm groovy, I gotta be. I need a lobotomy. (Yes) But, when I press "Play," trouble leaves up outta me f** the real world that my fat a** stuck in Cause in my music, hotties are f**in'! (Whoo!) Expression, gettin' out all I wrote Depression, rippin' out all your throat! And if my hearing was ever to go... Ma** murder would be inevitable! (Ha ha huh ha!) I'm a slick romantic, quick witted and funny Take away my tunage and sh** gets bloody! (Blah!) Pull out the plug and k** the track Instant panic attack! Gigantic! [Bridge (x2)] I strive! Only through the magical world of melody! I'd rather die! Than face the sounds of my reality! [Hook] Just let the rhythm ride And I'll survive somewhere inside it! Lemme strum wit' the ba** and drum I wanna run to the place I come from! Silence is pain, stress and pressure! Paint my picture, so much fresher! k** the quiet, play it again! Keep me alive, never let it end! So, let the rhythm ride And I'll survive somewhere inside it! Lemme strum wit' the ba** and drum I wanna run to the place I come from! [Shaggy 2 Dope] Blood on my hands, blood on my T-Shirt And everywhere else it could reach or squirt! Violence, brought upon by silence When they k** the beat, that's where my mind went! (Woo hoo hoo!) My nerves went acrobatic Skippin', flippin', trippin' what happened? They say, "Hip-hop's for kids!" Silly rabbit! Your throat I snap and squeeze and stab it! They drive terrorists out wit' rock n roll They don't gimme any, and I'm outta control! All I need is freedom, unlock my soul! Ignite my powers, shock explode! [Hook] A lot of severely depressed kids... Uh, really enjoy music a lot So I think this, uh... Draws a lot... Raise him out of his shell socially [Madchild] My name's Madchild, I got mental problems Walk around town a demented goblin I'm the little monster, I'm going back sh**! Axes and hatchets, packets of matches! Homicidal maniac, I am diabolical! Angry and maniacal, I'm a human fireball! Stand vertical, Mad's a ma** murderer! Psycho laugh hurting you, mad to ma** burglar! [Prevail] I'm Illusionary, confusin' my very essence Execution from electricutin' every sentence Very buried his verses come out the graveyard of profession No comparin' our performance to the patterns of aggression. (C'mon!) Incandescent like fluorescent light, sights upon the target! When I hit it I'mma get it 'til the music flood the market! I'm a tsunami, Swollen Army general front liner, flat liner Black binder, rhyme book fact finder! (Yeah!) [Bridge (x4)] I strive! I strive through the melody! I'd rather die! Than face reality! [2x]