paroles de chanson Fancy Clown - Madvillain , Viktor Vaughn
I
knew
you
was
f--kin
around.
Playing
all
innocent
and
hoing
since
the
foundation.
Don't
make
have
to
pound
his
tin
crown
face
in
and
risk
being
jammed
up
like
traffic
inbound
from
space
in.
There's
been
a
place
for
you
in
my
heart
since
we
first
met;
a
teenage
love
that
didn't
feel
no
hurt
yet.
My
boys
warned
me
you
was
poison
like
BBD
first
cassette.
And
still
I
put
all
my
chips
on
the
worst
bet.
Gave
up
the
skirt,
now
I
gotta
hear
it
from
the
street.
How
dare
you
drag
my
name
in
the
dirt
and
cheat.
You
could
of
broke
it
off
and
ended
it
and
dipped.
And
if
you
spoke
soft
you
could
of
still
preserved
the
friendship.
Now
you
apologize,
thats
why
they
all
say.
You
wasn't
sorry
when
you
sucked
him
off
in
the
hallway.
But
have
it
your
way,
raw
no
foreplay.
That's
you,
if
you
want
a
dude
who
wear
a
mask
all
day.
And
just
think;
I
used
to
be
proud
of
you.
And
you
had
some
real
good
power.
Probably
kissed
me
later
that
evening;
I
should
be
hurling.
Matter
of
fact,
gimme
back
my
bracelet
and
my
stearling.
I
rather
waste
it
or
give
it
to
your
girlfriend.
She
did
let
me
stab
it
last
week
while
you
was
working.
Remember
our
vacation
out
to
Maryland?
I
dooked
the
maid
Carolyn;
she
made
me
throw
the
towel
in.
Like
all
foul
men
the
times
I
hit
ya
moms
off.
I
told
her
knock
it
off,
but
she
had
to
set
the
rocket
off.
Ain't
enough
room
in
this
f--kin
town.
When
you
see
Tin
Head,
tell
him
be
ducking
down.
I'm
not
rompin
around;
He
better
be
ready
and
prepared
to
be
stomped
in
the
ground.
1 The Illest Villains
2 Meat Grinder
3 America's Most Blunted
4 Sickfit
5 Rainbows
6 Curls
7 Money Folder
8 Shadows of Tomorrow
9 Operation Lifesaver aka Mint Test
10 Figaro
11 Hardcore Hustle
12 Strange Ways
13 Fancy Clown
14 Eye / Supervillain Theme
15 All Caps (Instrumental)
16 Great Day
17 Rhinestone Cowboy (Instrumental)
18 Money Folder (remix)
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