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    Insane Clown Posse

    Mr. Johnson's Head

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    Добавлена 1 сентября 2011 пользователем Iron Man

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    Sitting in the class with my head on my desk
    Teacher's trying to talk but I could give a fuck less
    I'm staring at the freak that I know I'm in love with
    But she don't even know my name it's always been the same
    I just lay my head down and drown in my spit
    Nobody even notices I'm here cuz I ain't shit
    I'm hearin' voices but I don't know what they saying
    Sweat is on my forehead cuz my brain's inside decaying
    And this bitch that I love probably don't have no idea
    She's talking to her friends I'm in the corner and I see her
    Something's happening but it isn't very clear
    Sounds like a bell, sounds like an electric chair
    Next thing I know walking in the crowded hall
    So many different faces that I throw up on the wall
    Some are yelling "sick" and the others stop and stare
    But I don't care, I'm in a hurry going nowhere
    See, my head is spinning cuz I'm lonely and I'm twisted
    But I have a secret everybody missed it
    Just a nobody and I think it's a drag
    But I got Mr. Johnson's head in my bookbag
    (chorus)2x
    I couldn't stand the pressure, not another day
    I didn't like the fucker Mr. Johnson anyway
    I sat up in his class, he hung a rebel flag
    I cut the bigots head off and I stuffed it in my bag
    I wish somebody knew me cuz then they could say I'm wrong
    But since nobody knows me I got it going on
    I'm staring at the clock, A tick and a tock
    I got a couple food stamps folded in my sock
    I guess I'm just a ghost cuz everybody walks through me
    If I died in class they would probably say they knew me
    Or they wouldn't care, they wouldn't even move
    my dead body rotting in the back of the room
    For weeks and months, stinking up the class
    Until somebody noticed then they'd throw me in the trash
    I can hear the teacher man talking about Columbus
    He nothing but an old dead fuck with a compass
    Ran up on a beach and threw everybody off
    And then he claimed discovery and now we all applaud
    I don't give a fuck to learn your uncle went to hell
    I'm trapped in my mind and my brain is my cell
    But I have a key, it's called insanity
    I stick it in my brain to unlock eternity
    I'm just a nobody and I think it's a drag
    But I got Mr. Johnson's head in my bookbag
    (chorus)2x
    "Okay class, America is the land of the free. A land of democracy,
    without prejudice, and above all, the land of the freedom.
    That's the beautiful thing about our country, we are all treated equal.
    All races live together in harmony. Uh, what is it Scott?
    "Mr. Johnson already taught us this. Ain't he ever coming back?"
    "Well, uhh"
    No, they can sit and front about it all day
    But I left his fucking body in the hallway
    And in the morning then they opened up the door
    And seen his motherfucking carcass laying on the floor
    But they would never suspect me, I'm just a nerd
    I try to speak my word, it always goes unheard
    I could chop my arms off and run around the class
    I doubt they'd even notice, but id be dyin fast
    Cuz they'd rather learn about redneck chicker
    Who owned a couple slaves but I guess it doesn't matter
    Fuck Washington, Benjamin, fuck em all ah
    They can suck my nuts till they wood teeth fall out
    And the class wanna know who could it be
    But I'm like Dewey Boodie, you ain't never heard of me
    I'm just a nobody and I think it's a drag
    But I got his motherfucking mellon chillin in my bookbag
    chorus(9x)
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