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News at 6 O'Clock

Insane Clown Posse

The Tempest

2007

and again at eleven!

Car crash explosion in (slow motion) freature, dead cops
And crooks and blood spatter for each of ya
I'm never fuckin leavin my sons

I won’t sleep, I love the addiction 
Set free by the chemical fiction 
Holding on to my only conviction 
Cut deep by the contradiction 
 
‘Cause I

Dead of night, silver lining
In my life, everything
Did it twice, grip the mic
What's your vice, everything
Do or die, that's fight or flight
My

Priest
But dead in my sins, I had no Christ-Life in me.
And see there was a debacle before I was a toddler.
Something b/t mother & father; I’m just left

knock em dead like Michael
I had to shoot my shot no rifle
The way you bust it shawty got my mind blown
Oui I wanna touch it get my feel on
Yeah she

corner my mind
Like a new DVD
When I try to swim out
To the fish in the sea

You're not all that I want
So Don't play me a fool
I'm sick of the game
I

cause in my head these are all just screenshots
Just MP3s, ink blots so compressed by the passage of time
That scenes a hundred days apart share

"Am I from this moment
Of this primordial hollowness
Concealing my only truth?"
"Am I? I am..."

Darkness is all there is
Devouring the freedom

I'm Seein' Robots

Kool Keith

Black Elvis/Lost in Space

1999

too many to even know 
The life of a robot 

Yo  don't waste my time on the phone  girl I'm goin to bed 
That movie restaurant you need cash that

if you
Don't know by now, then when could it kick in
I have a feeling this stems the challenge
To pursue happiness with chemical imbalance
You seem

meet outside
Secretly
Girl you running through my head
That heartbreak almost had me dead
I loved you loved you
And promised I'll stay by your side while

with an E-N-T
On my J-O-B
Motherfucker on duty
Badmon used to be big like Rudy 
First time I ever seen a party turn movie,
Black dvds with the bottles

it
My town, that created all the bass sound
Enough to shake and kick holes in the ground
'Cause my style's like a chemical spill
Feasible rhymes

some meds
My coffin's
Where I've been led
Yo am I dead?

But I know I'm not
Cause I still got
Yeah one last shot
To send me off
Yeah one last shot
To let

Monster

Twiztid

Independent's Day

horns
Wake the dead when we perform
We'll weigh more bodies and dead by dawn
Ill child, Black label Society
We Zakk Wyld on you bitches so live in fear

days now
Feeling very odd
Scary thoughts
Paranoid at the Marriott
Terrified cuz I can't trust anyone
Chemicals storytelling my Skeletons
Back to the trip

drugged up my chemical romance
The ethics are non existent
No hope for the future dystopian vision
Stagflation
Drowning in the worlds hatred
The ego

case you didn't know it
My town, that created all the bass sound
Enough to shake and kick holes in the ground
'My style's like a chemical spill
Feasible

Burnt up, in the summer, I'm getting high again
Tell me when it's over, we can lay side by side again
I wish my friends didn't move away
I wish my

I could body any rhythm
This my coping mechanism
If any bodies getting hit
I hope it's with wisdom

Back from dead
Missing his head
To death I bled

You’re now in it over your head
But don’t be scared
Trying to say my man gettin
When you know he ain’t dead

I’m getting mine, but I’m fittin’ to get more

of the dead

Anubis the name of the god of the dead

I’m funny as shit so you gotta be dead

It can’t be no love it just gotta be head

I’m sorry my shorty,

girl with a fucked up head
Heart is alive but her souls so dead
Life is a game that you want to end
I can tell by the way your movin
Drownin' in your

With God on Our Side

Ramblin' Jack Elliott

Me & Bobby McGee

1995

Oh my name it is nothin'
My age it means less
The country I come from
Is called the Midwest
I's taught and brought up there
The laws to abide