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The carnival
The omnibus
Unwritten rules
It's all of us
Winding down
Like clockwork gears
Twitching reels
The stillness feels
Like staleness

Staaaaaaaaale

Insane Clown Posse

Forgotten Freshness, Vol. 4

2005

fresh I'm fresh
So fresh so fresh
And I don't need that staleness bitch ass!

We swing both ways and still swear that's your pimp hand
Plus your thirty

for the words
 
It's growing old
The staleness I can't hold
Unripeness green unseen now I come clean 
Technique seems so easy
For I am one to form
But

and refuse
All the normalities
That you're told to be
Step through the staleness and
Break the mold with me
We are the heathens
We live inside the darkness you

I'm glad I choose you.
Girl, look into my eyes with that love happy stare.
Girl staleness of life, your love is rare.
Climb these stairs, sip on a beer.

Stereo

Story of the Year

In the Wake of Determination

2005

to pieces 
We're all bought and sold! 

Radio waves will still transmit the same replica that wreaks of staleness and decay 
Unless we resist, and open

of staleness

In the house of misery 

Walls covered in filth 
A staleness in the air 
Constant state of fear 
But no one seems to care 
Faceless horrors that I see

here I stand above the pyramid's eyebag
Self-made, far from the staleness of that suburb with no message, no edges
Now it's a Wall Street view I get

As it grows I grow with it
And the process is what's keeping me alive
A battle to fight
Is essence of life
Staleness only brings death
All I need is space

to face my dreams and awaken?
They stuck within the matrix
Proudly proclaiming fakeness
They act addicted to greatness
I crunch, they wreak of staleness
You

to give you wisdom 
There's a staleness that is hanging over me wish I could change my skin or my clothes 

Mama I woke up alone 
Wish as many stayed

as she whispers
"let go, it's time to grow"
You know, there's this staleness I feel every once in a while
I'm tired of that
Let's open the window
I don't

the staleness of this scene
Make something of our dreams before we get too old

No going back, now I've made up my mind
Gonna kick the door of the world open wide

for your life (yuh)

But my love for the sewer's too powerful a force
Dreaming about it all day, I want it: no remorse
In the snares of staleness, we

us
Yet you can escape at any time, there's one death and one life
In the snares of staleness, we crave rapture
And we submit to addiction
Yet you can

or the staleness risen...

Same beef that I had yesterday... They still a fight it ..

I can't even keep it clean and the broads on your highness....

It's in my

of you folks fragile scared to make a decision
Congratulations your staleness is your prison


I’m in the danger zone. The feds listen when I’m

it's staleness?
Will my nails be cut?
Will I be sucked for blood?
Will ya'll nod, or why not,
When the preacher calls me "a nut
c sad dysfunctional

First things first, now don't lie
Do you feel the staleness same as I
Second hand smoke, yellowing walls
I think I'd rather leave than rely on 
Both

Had the window open all day
Let some fresh air circulate
But the staleness stayed
Got a rotten brain
Now my mood ring's stuck on grey
(It's hard)

Where we haply found each other
In staleness of a soul we didn’t believe
And thus we ruined ourselves once more

Hoping in purity of love
Our souls

you

Her staleness  her wackness i cannot over-emphasize
Her heart the blackness the abyss it'll testify.
Her soul the hollowness it'll verify.
This

to grant importance to this character 
Because it gives you the opportunity 
To differ from all sorts of sad staleness. 
I’ll always try to distinguish