Jasconius

Lyrics

Insane Clown Posse
 Ringmaster
 Mr. Johnson's Head
 Sitting in the class with my head on the desk
 Teacher's trying to talk but I could give a fuck less
 I'm staring at the freak that I know I'm in love with
 But she don't even know my name it's always been the same
 I just lay my head down and drown in my spit
 Nobody even notices I'm here cuz I ain't shit
 I hear voices but I don't know what they saying
 Sweat is on my forehead cuz my brain's inside decaying
 And this bitch that I love probably don't have no idea
 She's talking to her friends I'm in the corner and I see her
 Something's happening but it isn't very clear
 Sounds like a bell, sounds like an electric chair
 Next thing I know walking in the crowded hall
 So many different faces that I throw up on the wall
 Some are yelling "sick" and the others stop and stare
 But I don't care, I'm in a hurry going nowhere
 See, my head is spinning cuz I'm lonely and I'm twisted
 But I have a secret everybody missed it
 Just a nobody and I think it's a drag
 But I got Mr. Johnson's head in my bookbag
 I couldn't stand the pressure, not another day
 I didn't like the fucker Mr. Johnson anyway
 I sat up in his class, he hung a rebel flag
 I cut the bigots head off and I stuffed it in my bag
 I wish somebody knew me cuz then they could say I'm wrong
 But since nobody knows me I got it going on
 I'm staring at the clock, I listen for the tock
 I gotta couple food stamps folded in my sock
 I guess I'm just a ghost cuz everybody walks through me
 If I died in class they would probably say they knew me
 Or they wouldn't care, they wouldn't even move
 A dead body rotting in the back of the room
 For weeks and months, stinking up the class
 Until somebody noticed then they throw me in the trash
 I can hear the teacher man talking about Columbus
 He nothing but an old dead fuck with a compass
 Ran up on a beach and threw everybody off
 And then he claimed discovery and now we all applaud
 I don't give a fuck to learn your uncle went to hell
 I'm trapped in mind and my brain is my cell
 But I have a key, it's called insanity
 I stick in my brain to unlock eternity
 Just a nobody and I think it's a drag
 But I got Mr. Johnson's head in my bookbag
 I couldn't stand the pressure, not another day
 I didn't like the fucker Mr. Johnson anyway
 I sat up in his class, he hung a rebel flag
 I cut the bigots head off and I stuffed it in my bag
 "Okay, today we're gonna learn about A Great Freedom. If you'll turn
 your textbooks to Chapter Four we'll get started. America's the
 land of the free, we all live together in the same wealthy community
 and we are alternate equals. Yes?"
 "Man, Mr. Johnson already taught us this. Ain't he ever coming back?"
 "Uh, uh, he's, uh, very ill right now."
 No, they can sit and front about it all day
 But I left his fucking body in the hallway
 And in the morning they opened up the door
 And seen his motherfucking carcass laying on the floor
 But they would never suspect me I'm just a nerd
 I try to speak my word, it always goes unheard
 I could chop my arms off and run around the class
 I doubt they'd even notice, but I'd be dying fast
 Cuz they'd rather learn about redneck chicker
 Who owned a couple slaves but I guess it doesn't matter
 Fuck Washington, Benjamin, fuck em all ah
 They can suck my nuts till they wood teeth fall out
 And the class wanna know who could it be
 But I'm like Dewey Boodie, you ain't never heard of me
 I'm just a nobody and I think it's a drag
 But I got his motherfucking melon chilling in my bookbag
 I couldn't stand the pressure, not another day
 I didn't like the fucker Mr. Johnson anyway
 I sat up in his class, he hung a rebel flag
 I cut the bigots head off and I stuffed it in my bag

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Duration
04:47
Key
2
Tempo
106 BPM

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