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    (Today we'll be talking about the reporting artists The Insane Clown Posse)
    (They look too spooky) Dickface (It kinda reminds me of gang related)
    (Before the anti-christ who is comming)

    Remember me bitch 8th grade
    old park skinny ass well-fare raid
    Ustler and Bruce brothers we was the shit
    Dungeons Dragons, and Bruce Lee flicks
    quit school nobody missed us,
    nobody hugged and kissed us only dissed us
    now look at these beautiful model type high class women
    takin' my dick in em
    you don't remember my kind in class
    the whigged out freak starin at your ass
    never had the courage to even say hi
    only smell your perfume vapors as you walk by
    I'm the scrub that never crossed your mind
    now your flashing your titties at me waitin in line
    and that's fine while you're working your charm
    look beneath the paint bitch its the scrubs who won

    *People murmuring*

    You used to say "Ahhh Hah!"
    look at him the same pair of pants and that shirt again
    an outcast I knew I had to do something
    figure out a way to make something out of nothin
    open up shop got what you need
    speakers clothes CD's or bags of weed
    but that shit got me nowhere except jail
    me and all my homies to broke to make the bail
    so now we're right back at the place we started
    chuckles and laugh the second we turn our backs
    assed out but we was like "fuck yall"
    we got each other and the drop of the homie call
    look at us now bitch holdin' platinum
    all up on my dick but I'm the same as back then
    forget the money and fame because
    beneath the paint life's just as it always was

    *People murmuring*

    Look at me!
    Analyze! What you see?
    Look at me!
    Analyze! What you see?

    another girl I don't dare to confide
    playing that role it hurts inside
    here I am thinking she wants me
    she only wants that killer on her CD
    just when I couldn't feel any worse
    bitch asked me if I could paint my face first
    the day I finally get to leave this land
    behind the paint will be the shell of a used up man
    behind the paint will be the shell of a used up man
    the shell of a used up man
    the shell of a used up man
    behind the paint will be the shell of a used up man (Analyze!)
    the shell of a used up man
    the shell of a used up man
    nothing left but the shell of a used up man
    nothing left but the shell of a used up man
    behind the paint will be the shell of a used up man (Analyze!)
    the shell of a used up man

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