artists: a b c d e f g h i j k l m n o p q r s t u v w x y z 0 1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9

lirik lagu truly alone – icp (insane clown posse)

there ain’t n-body, asking me, i’ve been there ain’t n-body, that would name me, as a friend
there ain’t n-body, that’s dropping by, to say hi there ain’t n-body, that’s caring whether i
live or die i have n-body, to tell about, my growing angers i have n-body, to tell about me,
following strangers there ain’t n-body, making sure i’m takin all of my pills there ain’t n-body,
slowing me down and keeping me still,
i’m truly alone…

they say a man can only be alone for so long, before the man’s mind is gone. they say a man can
only be alone for so long, before the man’s mind is gone. they say a man can only be alone for so
long, before the man’s mind is gone. they say a man can only be alone for so long, before the
man’s mind is gone.

there ain’t n-body, telling me, not to jump off. there ain’t n-body, telling me, not to chop
your block off. i get so bl–dy, i ruin all of my clothes. i get so bl–dy, i sit in, the dark
alone. i have n-body, to tell about, my dark fantasies. i have n-body, to tell about, my dark
realities. there ain’t n-body, around me, n-body wanna be friends. i get so bl–dy, all on me,
the mess never ends. i’m truly alone…

they say a man can only be alone for so long, before the man’s mind is gone. they say a man can
only be alone for so long, before the man’s mind is gone. they say a man can only be alone for so
long, before the man’s mind is gone. they say a man can only be alone for so long, before the
man’s mind is gone.

i walked into a super k, and went into the back. i started askin questions checkin out the
chainsaw rack. they had a test model, i pulled the cord and got it runnin. turned the blade on
the kid workin and blood started gunnin. “what the f-ck am i doing?” i dropped the sh-t and
started cryin. i made it down two aisles before some hero clotheslined me. i got up, grabbed a
shovel, and stabbed him in the gut. i pulled it out and hammered across the back of his nug. i’m
hearing sirnes going off, its no bluelight specials. i turned murderer cavin in to daily life
pressures but f-ck that now all ya’ll gonna know me. see me on tv and be like “look there go my
homie.” i’m more than lonely, i’m lost, lives are the cost. i just beat some b-tch in the head,
stabbed her twice and took off. they can’t find me, i’m hidin in the flannel coat rack. i jump
out and attack, and put a gash in your neck. i finally made it to the front door, and to the
parking lot. that’s wen i got shot alot i got got. police with bullets and more bullets, pluggin
me deep. i’m seein flashes, hearing screamin and its all over me. i see a crowd of people bein
held behind the police tape. all watchin me die, i think i made no mistake. i finally got some
recognition, dying on my knees, ready for h-ll because compared to my life, it should be an
ease… like easy… cake walk… let’s go

- kumpulan lirik lagu icp (insane clown posse)