[Intro: Random people talking]. I suffer from depression. Complete depression. Had it my whole life. I have had it so bad that uh.... I had anxiety. Been diagnosed with major depression.
See the leaves falling to the ground. See them falling all around. On the cemetary mound (x2). . Teardrops on my note pad. Dope sick feels so bad. Everything seems so fucked up.
Would I be better off laid in a six foot hole. A body rotting eyes closed with no conscious or a soul. Never knowing never feeling with no memories of being.
[Chorus x2]. I ain't never had no easy life. what I have become, didn't come from thinking twice,. Put That On everything (everything), everyone (everyone).
Walking After Midnight (Feat. Insane Clown Posse) Lyrics. . Im fuckin walkin. Im fuckin walkin out in the moon light. After midnight searching for you.
feat. ICP). . [Chorus:]. Look out, cause I'm on the prowl,. Gonna find these motherfuckers,. Gonna take them out. (Huh!). Before you know you find the hatchet attacks,.
Now I'm on the run. On the run from it all. I'd rather be shot dead. Then locked up with the law. Im runnin runnin runnin runnin runnin runnin RUNNIN.
(Verse 1). . Im tore up from the mothafukcin' floor up. Golden grain to the brain. Not really given no fuck. A sloppy truck bed. Huggin' ery' damn body.
Now I'm on the run on the run from it all I'd rather be shot dead then locked up with the law I'm runnin runnin runnin runnin runnin runnin runnin no place to hide and I gotta leave whole world behind me my dog and my double wide.
Straight out the crops. Straight out the crops. Straight out the crops. Straight out the stix. Straight out the stix. Straight out the stix. Straight out the stix.
She lies awake for days suffering in misery. No one to hold her close and give her what she really needs. . Blood flows like a busted nose. Red fluid drains down and it stains your clothes.
I can hear them screaming through the forest at night [echoes]. Snakes [repeat and echoes]. . In the belly of the beast, a place thats miles away. In a deep southern town where the devil comes to pray.
Southern nights are sippin on Henny. Southern nights are rolling up that good. Southern nights are hot sticky and muggy. Doublewide tucked in the woods.
She was new in town.. She was a treasure that I found.. She liked to swim at night.. And she was angel like.. . *Who the fuck you? Who the fuck you? Who the fuck you? Who the fuck you?*.
Sippin on down. Sippin around. Tippin up a anotha cupa. Sippin' on down. . Sippin on down. Sippin around. Tippin up anotha cupa. And sip it on down. .
This is a cat (meow). This is a horse (whinny). A cow says (moo). . I hear them talking to me and the demons stalkin me. Running in between my thoughts and dreams I think they haunting me.
A tisket, a tasket. The Skarecrows out his casket. Turn off the lights and lock the door. Prayin' that he passes. . A vision of the dead in the embread backwoods.
A tisket, a tasket. The Skarecrows out his casket. Turn off the lights and lock the door. Prayin' that he passes. . A vision of the dead in the embread backwoods.
[Verse 1:]. In my hands I hold the key to who I wanna be. Solutions to my problems are just sitting right in front of me. I crush them up with a little bit of gun powder.
You cannot even envision in the darkest cathoclisms. Of your fucking mind as its throws you into aneurysms. It's got your blood clotting and your fucking veins rotting.