Amazing Jeckel Brothers [Limited Edition]
ICP lyrics
ICP lyrics
"Halloween On Military Street Lyrics"
First Touch Lyrics
I dreamed of all The wonders in the world And lovers that I knew I saw so many good things At one time Mountains of emotion Coming right into view When I arose from my bed I got that warm glow At the back of my head First touch, feel the power Hear the thunder over me First touch, out of nowhere See the future over me Then I dreamed about The tenderness we shared And how it makes us feel Like every first encounter That we have When I think I must be dreamin'
We measure things by what we are.
To the maggots and the G's
The G's is the universe.
To the rooms and the corpse
The corpse is the casmos
Holden in we.....
Just because of our telescopes, and microscopes,
And the spliting of the atoms, currently not
Science is but a organized system of ignorince.
There are more thing on heaven and earth...
What do we know about the uni?
Do we know what's behind the uni?
I'm afraid some of us hardly know what's beyond behind.
Fuck damnit, another Halloween
People on Military know what this means
Houses on fire, their blowin up cars
Creatures on the streets, and razor blades in candy bars
Went to trick or treat the first house on my block
Spit in my face and gave me a rock
I tried to give it back and said I'll take nothing instead
Turned around and walked away and felt the rock peg me in the head
Walked to the next house directly next door
And there I found an old lady dead on the floor
I said excuse me miss, but do you have a treat?
She lifted her leg and scraped flakes off her dead feet
I ran to the next house happy and gitty
There I seen a fat woman holding up her titty
I said "Trick or treat" she said "Treat or trick"
And squeezed on her titty until it fucken made me sick
The next house I was at back in the woods
I was a little frightened but fuck I want the goods
I knocked on the door, I heard a knock back
And then I heard "Come in" and yo I'm like, Fuck That!
This house belongs to Mrs. Cherryspoon
She said "Drop your drawers your treat is commin soon"
I quickly grew a stiffy but kept my eye's shut
A hand came out the mail shoot and flicked me in the nuts
I wobbled to the next house ready for the worst
I rung the door-bell and said "Is anybody home?"
Of course little boy have a sugar coated kidney stone
I walked in the field and to the next crib
It's friendly Mrs. Witherbee in her cooking nib
I said "How bout some candy?"
She said "How bout instead,
A nice hot fresh home made loaf of yeast infection bread"
My bag became heavy so I rest on the curb
And riding on his bike, here comes little Larry Shurd
I snuk up behind him, and kicked 'em off his seat
I punched 'em in the neck and power bombed 'em in the street
Now my sack of candy has doubled in size
Up to the next house for my scarry prize
I'm like Trick or Treat, Trick, Treat, Ticky, Dick
He opened up the door slaped my lips and didn't give me shit
Rock through his window and ran across the street
To the big mansion I'm in for a treat
I dreamed of all The wonders in the world And lovers that I knew I saw so many good things At one time Mountains of emotion Coming right into view When I arose from my bed I got that warm glow At the back of my head First touch, feel the power Hear the thunder over me First touch, out of nowhere See the future over me Then I dreamed about The tenderness we shared And how it makes us feel Like every first encounter That we have When I think I must be dreamin'
We measure things by what we are.
To the maggots and the G's
The G's is the universe.
To the rooms and the corpse
The corpse is the casmos
Holden in we.....
Just because of our telescopes, and microscopes,
And the spliting of the atoms, currently not
Science is but a organized system of ignorince.
There are more thing on heaven and earth...
What do we know about the uni?
Do we know what's behind the uni?
I'm afraid some of us hardly know what's beyond behind.
Fuck damnit, another Halloween
People on Military know what this means
Houses on fire, their blowin up cars
Creatures on the streets, and razor blades in candy bars
Went to trick or treat the first house on my block
Spit in my face and gave me a rock
I tried to give it back and said I'll take nothing instead
Turned around and walked away and felt the rock peg me in the head
Inhale Lyrics
Cities crumble into forests The black tops crack and float away Change your mind and inhale And every now and then it's broken We'll fix it all up in the end Change your mind and inhale We all want to get away And walk that country mile If we're all gonna fade away Let's go out in style Change you mind and inhale Change your mind and inhale Of all the manufactured meats consumed Under most human needs We're overdue And all the lines are drawn so drastic Like airplane glu
Cities crumble into forests The black tops crack and float away Change your mind and inhale And every now and then it's broken We'll fix it all up in the end Change your mind and inhale We all want to get away And walk that country mile If we're all gonna fade away Let's go out in style Change you mind and inhale Change your mind and inhale Of all the manufactured meats consumed Under most human needs We're overdue And all the lines are drawn so drastic Like airplane glu
Walked to the next house directly next door
And there I found an old lady dead on the floor
I said excuse me miss, but do you have a treat?
She lifted her leg and scraped flakes off her dead feet
I ran to the next house happy and gitty
There I seen a fat woman holding up her titty
I said "Trick or treat" she said "Treat or trick"
And squeezed on her titty until it fucken made me sick
The next house I was at back in the woods
I was a little frightened but fuck I want the goods
I knocked on the door, I heard a knock back
And then I heard "Come in" and yo I'm like, Fuck That!
This house belongs to Mrs. Cherryspoon
She said "Drop your drawers your treat is commin soon"
I quickly grew a stiffy but kept my eye's shut
A hand came out the mail shoot and flicked me in the nuts
I wobbled to the next house ready for the worst
Better Of Two Evils Lyrics
Haters call me bitch Call me faggot Call me whiney I am something you can never be Hey! Yeah, yeah, yeah Hold a prayerful smile for the picture Motherfuckers never liked me then And they sure won't like me now Try to drag me down in your cliche You fake your picture, fake your face So I find all my pleasure in your misery, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah I'll step on you on my way up I'll step on you on my way down I'll step on you on my way up I
And chillen in the drive was a long black hurse Haters call me bitch Call me faggot Call me whiney I am something you can never be Hey! Yeah, yeah, yeah Hold a prayerful smile for the picture Motherfuckers never liked me then And they sure won't like me now Try to drag me down in your cliche You fake your picture, fake your face So I find all my pleasure in your misery, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah I'll step on you on my way up I'll step on you on my way down I'll step on you on my way up I
I rung the door-bell and said "Is anybody home?"
Of course little boy have a sugar coated kidney stone
I walked in the field and to the next crib
It's friendly Mrs. Witherbee in her cooking nib
I said "How bout some candy?"
She said "How bout instead,
A nice hot fresh home made loaf of yeast infection bread"
My bag became heavy so I rest on the curb
And riding on his bike, here comes little Larry Shurd
I snuk up behind him, and kicked 'em off his seat
I punched 'em in the neck and power bombed 'em in the street
Now my sack of candy has doubled in size
Up to the next house for my scarry prize
I'm like Trick or Treat, Trick, Treat, Ticky, Dick
He opened up the door slaped my lips and didn't give me shit
Rock through his window and ran across the street
To the big mansion I'm in for a treat
Closer to Believing Lyrics
I am closer to believing Than I ever was before On the crest of this elation Must I crash upon the shore And with the driftwood of acquaintance Light the fire to love once more I am wind blown...I am times. To be closer to believing To be just a breath away On the death of inspiration I would buy back yesterday But there's no crueller illusion There's no sharper coin to pay As I reach out... It slips away From the opium of custom to the ledges of extremes
I dinged on the dong, and here comes the butler
A big guppy, tall ass lurch muther fucker
I said "Hello Mr. is there somethin for my sack?"
He reached into his pocket but I think he hurt his back
It's taken him an hour, my bag is open ready
Then he finally dropped it in my sack, a fucken penny
The next house is abandoned so forget it
But wait a minute I think somebody's livin in it
I ran up to the porch Trick or Treat you can't hide
It was a crackhead he crawled in my bag and died
The next house was mine, the last on the block
My mothers sitting on the porch shinning up her glock
I climbed on the roof with my brother Jump Steady. And we yelled,
HAPPY HALLOWEEN AND CLOWN LOVE TO THE WHOLE CITY!
Fuck damnit, another Halloween
People on Military know what this means
Houses on fire, their blowin up cars
Creatures on the streets, and razor blades in candy bars (4x)
I am closer to believing Than I ever was before On the crest of this elation Must I crash upon the shore And with the driftwood of acquaintance Light the fire to love once more I am wind blown...I am times. To be closer to believing To be just a breath away On the death of inspiration I would buy back yesterday But there's no crueller illusion There's no sharper coin to pay As I reach out... It slips away From the opium of custom to the ledges of extremes
I dinged on the dong, and here comes the butler
A big guppy, tall ass lurch muther fucker
I said "Hello Mr. is there somethin for my sack?"
He reached into his pocket but I think he hurt his back
It's taken him an hour, my bag is open ready
Then he finally dropped it in my sack, a fucken penny
The next house is abandoned so forget it
But wait a minute I think somebody's livin in it
I ran up to the porch Trick or Treat you can't hide
It was a crackhead he crawled in my bag and died
The next house was mine, the last on the block
My mothers sitting on the porch shinning up her glock
I climbed on the roof with my brother Jump Steady. And we yelled,
HAPPY HALLOWEEN AND CLOWN LOVE TO THE WHOLE CITY!
Fuck damnit, another Halloween
People on Military know what this means
Houses on fire, their blowin up cars
Creatures on the streets, and razor blades in candy bars (4x)