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    "Behind The Paint" Lyrics

    Insane Clown Posse

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    *Clips from Shockumentary*

    Remember me bitch? 8th grade
    Oak Park skinny ass welfare aid
    Utsler 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
    And now look at these beautiful model type high class women
    Taking my dick in them
    You don't remember my kind in class
    The wigged out freak staring at your ass
    Never had the courage to even say hi
    Only smell your perfume vapors when you walked by
    I'm the scrub that never crossed your mind
    Now your flashing your titties at me waiting in line
    And that's fine, while you're working your charm
    Look beneath the paint bitch, it's the scrubs who won

    (Over Shockumentary/news clips)
    Look at me, Look at me
    Analyze what you see
    Look at me, Look at me
    Analyze what you see

    They used to say "Ah-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 nothing
    Open up shop, yo what you need?
    Speakers, clothes, CDs, or bags of weed?
    But that shit got me no where except jail
    Me and all my homies too broke to make the bail
    Now we're right back to the place where we started
    Chuckles and laughs
    The second we turn our backs
    Cast out, but we was like FUCK YA'LL
    We got each other at the drop of a homie call
    Look at us now bitch, multi-platinum
    All on my dick, when I'm the same as back then
    Forget the money and fame, because
    Beneath the paint, life's just like it always was

    (over Shockumentary/news clips)
    Look at me, Look at me
    Analyze what you see
    Look at me, Look at me
    Analyze what you see

    Another girl I don't dare to confide in
    Playin' that role it hurts inside
    Here I am thinkin' she wants me (uh-uh)
    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
    *Repeat chorus and last line till fade*
    This song was last modified on October 18th, 2016.
    Thanks to Jay for the contribution to this song.
    Copyright with Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group.
    Written by Joseph Bruce, Mike E. Clark, William Dail.
    Lyrics licensed by LyricFind.

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