ẢmÎable ÎndivÏdualist - Dred Furst
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LYRICS:
Nitro Powered NanoBots Infect Your Brain Like WOMWOMWOM
Body Heavy As A TV OLD school CRT Magnavox
That Shit Splits Your Head Like A Clock To The Block
With A Bag Of Lava Rocks
I Chill In The Woods And Watch The Flocks
Rocking Crocs Bumping The Lox
And If Your Lucks On Nil Than See
That Civility Can Be Found In Villiany
If The Villian Learns Humility
Our Fate Is What We Will To Be Actions Speak
The Syllables We Spill No Longer Mean Their Spit To Me
The Definition Of Misery
I Keep Slipping When I Keep Climbing
So I'll Keep Rhyming As I Keep Trying
I'm Tired No Lying
My Behaviour Absurd No Denying
It Can Play Your Nerves
At one Time Needed To Be Deep In A Sea To Sleep
Needed A Drink To Get A Wink Of A Blank Blink
And I Still Couldnt Sleep Just Overthink
And I Still Can't Sleep But Haven't Drank In A Week
I'm Glad These Walls That Absorb My Energy Can't Speak
If These Walls Had Eyes
They'd Tear Them Out And Go Blind
They'd Spontaneously Combust And Turn To Dust
All The Metal Would Convert To Rust
What Is Trust?
It's Hard To Trust
But It's Also Hard To Be Trusted If You Keep Fucking Up.
OH WELL Tryna Do Creative Shit Now
Like Gluing A Hitler Stash Onto A Cyclopses Forehead
To Give Him A Uni-Brow
Psychadelic Spells Sell Well
When The Witches Need Their potion Bottles Re-Filled
High Skilled Labor Is Reflected on the bill
I Don't Know What I'm Talking About
Try To Decipher That Nonsense Now
............
See me in This Next Verse
The Scenery is me And Fred Durst
In A Matte Black Hearse
Scraping Curbs Blasting Disturbed
When On The Road Side By A Road Sign
we Saw A Hurt Nurse Laying In The Dirt
She Blurted About
A Lot Of Curses Out Her Mouth
Said She Was Headed South
She Was Hitching Out Of Town
Because Her Boyfriend Slept Around
And He Left Her With A Frown
She Was Picked Up By A Man
Who Was Dressed Up Like A Clown
Said She's Seen Him Driving His Crown Victoria
All Around Downtown
He Was Unsound
But She Didn't Know Until She Decided
To Climb Inside That Crown Vic Last Night
And Go For A Drive
Straight Into The Carnival
That Goes On Inside A Maniacs Maniacal Mind
All She Remembers After She Was Strapped
Is Getting A flat Crack
Spasming And Then Everything Going Black
And As She Thought About The Bat
With Which She Was Slapped
She Started Having A Panic Attack
So Fred Handed Her An Inhaler Out Of His Fanny Pack
We Calmed Her Down And Drove Her Back Into Town
Vowing To Track And Kill The Evil Clown
Finding Leads Was Easy
Not Many Dress like A Clown More Than Occasionally
Even john Wayne Gacy
Wasn't Bozo More Than He Needed To Be
It All Came Together When Fred And Me
Decided To Stay A Motel that Looked well Sleazy
To Lay Our Heads To Rest For The Sleeping
There Was A Pub Next Door Named Polini's
On A Street Called Three Tree In Bumblefuck Kentucky
We Overheard A Woman Speaking Of A Man Real Creepy
She Said "He's Always Dressed As A Clown
His Name Is Ben Bleemie"
She continued:
"I Met Him On A Dating App Last Week Can You Believe
The Mother Fucker Tried To Cleave Me
I Should've Known What Was Up By The Volume On His TV
I Only Escaped By The Skin Of My Teeth
It Was A Terrible Evening"
Right Then I Started A Conversation
Fred Took Notes About The House And It's location
Finally Our Case Was Gaining Motivation
So We Drove To what May Be Our Final Destination
Ready To Be Face To Facing The Satan We Were Chasing
WAS OUR FATE FADING?
We Pulled Up To The Place
And It Looked Like It Was Vacant
We Figured The Occupant May Be Taking A Breif Vacation
So We Stepped Inside
To Try And Find Evidence Of The Maiming
A Filing Cabnet Gave us Information
Of A Secret Project He Was Placed In
MK Ultra The CIA Groomed Him To Be A Secret Agent
Right Then We Heard A Chainsaw In The Basement
We Went Towards The Door And Then He Kicked It Open
Adorned In Wicked Face Paint
Wearing A Clownsuit With The Emblem Of A Mason
He Swung The Saw At My Face And Missed It By An Inch
So I Pushed Him Down The Steps With The Quickness
Fred Took The Saw And We Ran Into The Kitchen
We Knew Ben Would Be Back On Us In A Minute
I Started To Break Stuff
I Found A vial of Oil To Cause A Spill
We Heard Ben Descending The Hall
Fred Said "I'll Skin Your Ass Raw"
But At The Door Ben Slipped into A Fall
He Cracked The Cyanide Molar Still Hidden In His Jaw
We Stood Silent As We Witnessed It All
Needless To Say We Were Baffled
This Man Who Was A Handful
Just Ran Out Of Any Time Ample
Because Of The Mistake Of His Masters Previous Actions
Filling His Cavity With A Poisonous Pathogen
Now His Souls Forever Trapped
In The Place He Did All His Savage Ravaging In
No More Tragedies In This Part Of Kentucky
And Then Me And Fred Walked From The Back Of The House
Talking About This Game Of Cat And Mouse
Then We Hopped In The Hearse And Headed Back Out
Thinking About What Psycho We May Be
Leaving Stinking In The Next Town.