lirik lagu i’m coming home – icp
i lived my life in the gutter! and this gutter is who i am!
take me back home to my gutter, and that’s where i won’t ever leave
again!
hey! i’m comin’ home, home to the criminals and crooks,
home to the g-ngb-ngers shootin’ dirty looks.
home to the killer cops beatin’ down my -ss,
home to my ’72 vallary prayin’ it will last.
past all the rich b-tches try’na play me out.
doggin’ on my neighborhood, don’t know what it’s about.
so now i’m clockin’ nuggets, never hangin’ with the rich.
i’d rather hang out with the crookeds at the party store, b-tch!
gimme coney, dawg, with a little smog,
cuz it tastes better than the poisonous fog.
seen it from the sewers in my slummy neighborhood.
but the ghetto got love and the love is all good
so i don’t give a f-ck about your mansion by the lake.
you can suck my dingaling until your neck breaks.
cuz all i wanna do is hang with the zombies in the zone.
break out with the faygo. i’m comin’ home.
(chorus):
home to the creatures, home to the crooks,
home to the fools readin’ witchcraft books,
home to the monsters roamin’ the land,
i wanna come home but ya don’t understand.
b-tch, i’m comin home, and i’m not alone.
jokers and freaks and the dead body bones.
every single thing that ya never wanna see,
add it all together and ya got me!
ah, n-body give a f-ck about your punk -ss rules.
keystone coppers and your hypocrite schools.
i’d much rather lay around the streets and the gutter,
and make dirty phone calls to your rich mother.
put up last midnight and i’m wakin’ up the dead.
and we playin’ kickball with sombody’s head.
we go skinny-dippin’ in the barrels of toxic waste,
after that, i pour myself a little taste.
so tell your mother that she’s nothin’ but a fat b-tch,
and all my homies don’t care if the hoe’s rich.
somebody out here, please let me know if there’s a phone,
i need to call my mother, and tell her i’m comin’ home.
(chorus)
i’m comin’ home. chicken, chicken bone.
sugar plumb wishes and ice cream cones.
all these fake people sayin’ hi to one another.
then they sit around and talk sh-t about each other.
watering the gr-ss, diggin’ in they -ss,
try’na make sure they didn’t lose any cash.
workin’ hard all you life, and now you’re finally rich.
but look at you, you’re just another whack b-tch! heh.
call in the slum, that’s where the b-ms,
murderers, and slaughterers. so that’s what i become.
spare a little change, cuz i just ran outta gas,
reach for your quarter and i’ll stick your f-ckin’ -ss.
n-body wants to be around the ghetto breed.
the ghetto got each other, and that’s all we really need.
so what the f-ck i’m doin’ down here? i got a land of my own,
hey, yo, dawg, f-ck it, we goin’ home.
(chorus)
(chorus)
(chorus)
(chorus)
(chorus)
(chorus)
(group chorus)
(group chorus)
(group chorus w/ fade out)
(group chorus w/ fade out)
lirik lagu lainnya :
- kumpulan lirik lagu 内田雄馬 yuma uchida › lirik lagu shower – 内田雄馬 (yuma uchida)
- kumpulan lirik lagu luvseat › lirik lagu tantrum – luvseat
- kumpulan lirik lagu steingrab › lirik lagu verloren – steingrab
- kumpulan lirik lagu sailorurlove › lirik lagu dark side – sailorurlove
- kumpulan lirik lagu lainey wilson › lirik lagu keeping bars in business – lainey wilson
- kumpulan lirik lagu early b › lirik lagu moves is bad – early b
- kumpulan lirik lagu elizabeth gerardi › lirik lagu early 20’s – elizabeth gerardi
- kumpulan lirik lagu omidius › lirik lagu tanz mit mir – omidius
- kumpulan lirik lagu varou › lirik lagu depart – varou
- kumpulan lirik lagu the delta saints › lirik lagu crows – the delta saints