Текст песни Fury! - Insane Clown Posse
Fury
Insane
Clown
Posse
I
got
in
my
home
and
I
ran
in
my
room
I
cut
off
the
lights
and
the
pressure
consumed
me
Wet
is
my
face
from
the
tears
in
my
eyes
I
can
taste
them
they're
salty
my
life
I
despise
No
matter
how
often
I'm
beat
down
and
shocking
Tears
falling
upon
a
shotgun
I'm
cocking
Alone
in
the
corner
sitting
on
the
floor
My
feelings
hurt
so
bad
they
dead
to
the
core
Face
black
as
my
room
just
waved
in
from
the
glow
Red
665
on
the
clock
radio
Illuminating
the
shadows
sprawled
out
on
the
wall
The
scariest
imagery
I've
ever
saw
I
shiver
up
anger
as
strong
as
tornado
Of
toxic
pollution
is
rocking
my
cradle
And
shocking
me
instantly
and
backed
up
his
fist
It
woke
me
up
to
the
simple
fact
that
I'm
pissed
It's
Fury
Fight
back!
fight
back!
Fight
back!
fight
back!
With
fury
Fuck
all
that
forgiving
the
other
bitch
Bitch
I
will
murder
your
mother
bitch
I
store
your
head
in
the
cupboard
bitch
Fuck
all
that
dying
and
crying
and
Whining
and
I
want
revenge
I
don't
die
bitch
Murder
Go
Round
you
gon
ride
bitch
Fuck
on
that
bitch
suicide
bitch
Bitch
I
got
you
to
die
(fight
back!)
No
more
complaining
I'm
merely
(?)
Blood
will
be
raining
follow
the
hearse
Woke
up
a
giant
(?)
they
pushed
me
(?)
little
pussy
Strong
a
machete
tip
of
the
skull
Split
down
the
middle
your
(?)
Wicked
as
the
clown
boom
bang
and
pow
Shock
and
awe
bitch
ump
ahh
Hey
son
you're
facing
heavy
reputation
Napalm
its
on
I'm
sucker
punching
and
suckers
I'm
punching
Squeezing
cocksuckers
you'll
bones
I'll
be
crunching
(?)
Cause
everything
neck
up
could
no
longer
function
Still
I
tortured
to
the
death
in
my
dungeon
Dumped
him
in
they
alley
at
Verner
and
junction
The
corpse
laid
their
rotten
became
hella
pungent
And
perfect
for
flipping
his
friends
to
be
munching
How
long
can
you
hate
me
until
we
see
fire
Beat
me
til
we
see
my
patience
expire
How
long
do
you
think
you
can
treat
me
like
shit
til'
you
screw
up
And
I
screw
your
head
off
your
neck
How
far
do
you
think
that
elastic
can
stretch
Til'
I'm
shooting
your
head
through
my
basketball
net
It
slaps
on
the
pavement
all
fleshly
and
wet
Until
I
run
up
and
poke
that
(?)
shit
It's
Fury
Fight
back!
fight
back!
Fight
back!
fight
back!
With
fury
I
stab
a
screwdriver
Taking
your
chance
again
with
the
jab
Swing
for
the
skull
connect
with
a
smack
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